He smiled into that kiss, glad that Dean had actually liked the idea. "Love you,' he murmured softly, lifting his hand to brush over the side of his face after, nuzzling into him. "Mm, got you some pie in the kitchen too."

Because Dean was the only person in the world who hated birthday cake. but no way was he moving to go get Dean a slice just yet. He really should consider getting them a rag or something to clean up with though...