The prompt was given to me by sevendeadlyrabbits on tumblr. Thanks for the inspiration!

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Dean woke up and stretched, his eyes automatically going to Sam's bed. Sam was sleeping, one arm thrown over his eyes. He grabbed his coat quietly opened the motel door and slipped out, not bothering to put on his shoes.

Dean loved being awake at this time, everything was so still and peaceful, the sky still dark. The impala hummed as he turned the key. Dean drove untill he reached his destination. The sandy shore that disappeared into the water, and the blue ocean that went on forever.

After parking the car, Dean got out and opened a beer. He sat on the impala's hood and watched as the waves lapped against the white sand.

He jumped when something brushed his leg. Looking up, he saw Castiel standing beside him, giving him a puzzled look. He expected Cas to say something, to ask him what he was doing, but he didn't. Instead, Cas quietly sits down beside Dean and looks at the water.

The sun finally begins to peek out over the horizion, turning the water orange in some spots. Dean and Castiel's eyes meet and the tension slowly builds. Closer together they come, a invisible force drawing them to each other.

The space between them slowly disappears and their lips meet in a soft kiss. Words could not describe the feeling of them finally doing what they had wanted to do for so long. All the negativity flows away.

It's perfect.

End.

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