Good morning. Castiel is nervous. It isn't the first time Dean's seen his naked chest, obviously, given the fact that he is the handsome tattoo artist who covered the mastectomy scars himself with beautiful vines, flowers and bees designed according to Castiel's request, but the whole situation is different. Dean's semi naked under him, his own beautiful, chiseled tattooed chest on full display and while Castiel's always been proud of himself, of his body and his decision, the little pang of uncertainty seems unavoidable. But Dean's looking at him as if he were the most beautiful thing he's ever seen and then he murmurs "God, Cas, you are stunning" and his fear goes flying out of the window with the rest of their clothes.