Sam shrugged and got off the bed. He went to his bag and threw in his computer and phone charger. He was completely oblivious to the blossoming relationship between his older brother and the angel. He heaved the bag over his shoulder and followed his brother out to the car.
Castiel hid the smile that begged to be let loose on his lips. He slightly leaned into Dean as the other male pressed his shoulder to his. He could feel his heart do a strange sort of stuttering flip as Dean took his hand. He squeezed back gently before the brown haired male left to the car. Castiel took a deep breath and looked around. He made sure they didn't leave anything behind and walked out. Again, he stared at the car like it was a spawn of the devil. Dean drove like a madman and Castiel wasn't getting any better with automobile travel. On the plus side, he had an excuse to hold on to Dean without being questioned by anyone. He slipped into the passenger seat, buckling his seat belt and closing the door. After Dean started the car, Castiel slipped his hand into the others and held it firmly in his grasp.