#nonexistentresolve

The blond smirk, feeling a warmth wash over him at the other man’s response. He shrugged nonchalantly and huffed. “Ya know, just something I was rolling over in my old head. Sounded like a good idea at the time.”

"Hm, alright." Smiling, Castiel lightly bumped against the blonde as he walked by on his way to the coffee pot. "Well, it’s certainly not a bad idea."

Adder smirked again when the other man bumped into him. He watched with eager eyes as Castiel wandered away. “I’m glad you seem to think so.” The blond hunter followed the other man, leaning against the wall beside the coffee pot. “Cause I’d have to admit man, ya’d bum me out if ya said no.”

Glancing at him out of the corner of his eye, Castiel shot him a smile as he put together a fresh pot of coffee. It made a warm feeling curl in the pit of his stomach that Adder had decided he belonged to him, that he liked him; but he wasn't about to admit to that. "Well then, it's a good thing I didn't say no. I'd hate to bum you out."

Grinning, Castiel offered him the cup of coffee in his other hand. “I have coffee,” he murmured, leaning in towards Adder, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “But I require something from you before you can have the coffee.” Shrugging off his comment about the stove, Castiel curled his burned fingers a little tighter around the coffee mug. “What would we do outside? It’s cold out there.”

A yawn slipped out of Adder’s mouth as he stretched his arms towards the ceiling. He raised an eyebrow, smirking at the suggestion that lingered in the air at Castiel’s words. He slipped his hands into the other man’s hair and pulled. Not hard, just a gentle tug to add emphasis. “Coffee.” He was trying not to laugh at this point. “I don’t know man, run around in the snow and have a gay old time? Snow ball fights, snow angels, snow men, more words that involve snow.”

"A kiss." Lifting the coffee cup and holding it between them, Castiel laughed at Adder's next words, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Oh. Well. That makes sense I guess. Or we could stay inside where it's warm and admire the snow from a distance." It was just cold outside, and he wasn't exactly fond of the cold. The snow was nice, but being homeless a couple times in his life had made him quite fond of staying indoors.