Okay this is a domestic Destiel fanfiction and my first supernatural fic.

Michael killed Lucifer and the Winchesters aren't hunters anymore and Cas isn't an angel, he lost his mojo when Lucifer died..

I don't ship Sabriel but I suppose I can put a bit in there. I'm not really good at writing fanfiction but whatever.

I don't own. Be grateful, moffats got nothing on what I do to my characters.

And bobby isn't dead purely because I'm in denial.

Dean Winchester was happy. He couldn't believe it, or help it, but for the first time in so, so long that he was genuinely happy. He'd survived the apocalypse and now they were out of the game. Currently he was sitting on the lounge in his house, his own suburban house down the road from Sammy.

He looked down at his gorgeous boyfriend of seven months fast asleep in his lap and ran his hand through the Ex-angels soft hair as he opened his shockingly blue eyes and smiled softly up at him.

"Hey." Castiel said softly.

"Hey." Dean replied just as softly as he continued stroking Cas' hair. The adorable shorter man almost purred at the feeling. They sat in silence for a few minutes.

"What time do you leave?" Castiel asked.

"Soon." He looked at his watch "Sam'll be here soon." Dean was driving to Bobby's on the anniversary of Karen's death to remember her as a family, despite never having met her. Castiel wasn't going; it was just bobby, Dean and Sam for three days. They'd go fishing; play ball, talk and pretty much do everything with Bobby to keep his mind off his dead wife.

"Have you packed?" Dean smirked.

"Eager to get rid of me?"

"Never." Cas said with a smile, bringing his hand up to stroke Deans face.

Castiel sat up next to Dean, leaning his head against the back of the lounge and looked at his boyfriend who stared right back. Castiel leaned over to kiss him; they were less an inch apart when the bell rang. Sammy was here. Dean got up and answered the door, opening it to see Sammy with a small smile on his face and his own angel boyfriend Gabriel carrying his bag.

"Great timing Sammy." He said in a sarcastic and low voice.

"Hmm?" Sam asked not catching his sentence.

"Nothing. You ready?"

"Yep, you?"

"Yeah just let me get my bags." Dean turned and went to grab his bags from the lounge room.

"Be careful." Cas told him as he leant over to kiss him goodbye.

"I will."

"Come back in one piece okay?" Dean could see and hear the genuine concern in Cas' eyes and voice. Despite being out for seven months Castiel still had nightmares and panicked if Dean was even a minute late. He leaned over and looked the worried man in the eyes.
"Cas, I promise, I'll be fine. I'll be back in one piece in three days. Besides I'll be with Bobby and Sam, nothing will happen."

"Yeah," Castiel muttered "because nothing ever goes wrong around Sam and Bobby."

"I… am… going… to… be… fine. I promise. It's just a few day."

"You better be." Dean smiled and kissed Cas one more time.

"I love you." He whispered.

"Love you too." Dean answered before heading to the front door, leaving Castiel on the couch alone, looking at Dean as he walked out the door.

…

Dean walked out of the house past Sam and Gabriel. He didn't want to leave Cas, he never liked leaving him. They threw their bags in the boot and Sam and Gabriel walked over to the passenger seat side.

"Be careful Sam." Gabriel whispered holding Sam's hand.

"I will, I promise. Don't worry."

"Good." he leaned over and Kissed Sam. They were practically making out when Dean cleared his throat.

"As… Pleasant, as seeing your tongue down my brothers' throat is Gabriel; we really should be going if we want to get there on time."

The two smiled and said goodbye, and one kiss later the two Winchesters were on their way to Bobby's