@Bananapudding
"Why so nervous?" he pecked him on the bridge of his nose.
"Why so nervous?" he pecked him on the bridge of his nose.
"I'm… I'm f-flustered… and embarrassed…" Cas murmured, his heart racing.
"Don't be."
"What do you mean?" Cas glanced up at Sorin.
"It's just me, Cas. There's nothing to be embarrassed about," he held his hand.
"W-Well I just told you about my weird dreams… like, we're not even dating and I'm having dreams about cuddling with you and kissing you, and… I-I probably shouldn't be… it's not very respectful of you…"
"Would it make you feel better if I asked you out on a date?" Sorin asked, rubbing Cas's knuckle with his thumb.
"What?" Cas seemed surprised, but not necessarily upset. "I… y-you would want to?"
"Of course I would! Why wouldn't I?"
"Well… I dunno…" Cas said after a pause. Honestly, no, there wasn't any reason he wouldn't want to. The whole 'not being fully human' thing wasn't really a problem, since Sorin wasn't either.
He kissed his cheek. "Hey, you are perfect the way you are-ears and all. Don't think otherwise."
Cas smiled softly and hugged Sorin tighter. "Thanks… where would you even want to go?"
"How does a picnic sound? Or maybe the movies?"
"Sounds good to me." Cas purred, closing his eyes again. He wasn't going back to sleep yet, though.
Sorin kissed him, hugging him closer.
Cas meowed softly, pressing himself up against Sorin. "When do you wanna do it?"
"Tonight," he dragged his thumb across his lips.
"Alrighty." Cas looked up at Sorin, the gold in his brown eyes catching the light briefly.
"What do you want to do in the mean time?"
"We could go downstairs? We… we bought the cat things and all…" Cas didn't really want to say 'toys'. It made him feel stupid, honestly.
"You want to play with your toys? Sure," Sorin stood up and picked up Cas, fighting the urge to kiss him in the way down the stairs.
Cas blushed a bit, but didn't argue or resist. He sat down on the floor in the living room once Sorin put him down.
Sorin picked up the lamp and set it upright before grabbing the yarn and other toys to set in front of him.
Cas batted at the yarn for a bit and chased after it when Sorin rolled it across the floor. He meowed loudly when he trapped the ball beneath his hands.
Sorin sat down on the ground and gleefully watched as Cas played with his toys.
Cas ran around after the yarn and skidded to a stop in front of the lamp so he wouldn't knock it over again. Of all the toys, he seemed to enjoy simply chasing after the yarn ball the most.
A muffled buzzing sound came from one of the couch cushions. Sorin crawled over and slid his hands under it. His phone, he had forgotten he lost it. He pulled it out and immediately shut it down when he saw the seventeen missed calls from Berenice.
"What's that?" Cas looked up at Sorin's phone from the ground, holding the yarn ball still with one hand.
"Oh this?" he waved the phone in his hand. "It's called a smartphone. It's device used to communicate with others."
"No, I know that… the buzzing it's making." Cas purred as though imitating the phone, which started buzzing again.
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