Supernatural short stories

GWH nightmares

He likes me back he kissed me he likes me back he kissed me we kissed he kissed me he had his lips against mine we kissed he wants to date me we kissed we kissed we kissed

Dean lied in bed staring at the ceiling. He couldn't stop smiling. He couldn't remember the last time he liked someone as much as he liked Cas. He didn't even realize it. Not really. Not until after he accidentally said that they were together. Then it all clicked. Why he trusted Cas so much. Why he just wanted to be around him. The second half of that night was when he finally started to see Cas as more than a friend. Watching him dance freely was so cute. God, he was so lucky that someone as amazing as Cas liked him back. Even after seeing Dean at his very lowest. Cas knew a lot about Dean's past, and he still kissed him back. He thought only of Cas as he slowly faded into unconsciousness.

~

"Sammy go to your room. Now!" his voice was quiet but urgent. Their father wasn't even upstairs yet and Dean could smell the alcohol. Their father was yelling.

"Sam, go!" Dean pushed his brother who thankfully did as he was told.

"DEAN! GET IN HERE!"

Dean walked into the living room, "Yes, dad?"

"WHERE'S YOUR PAYCHECK"

"W-what?"

His dad glared at him. "I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN WORKING IN THAT BLACK MAN'S GARAGE NOW HAND IT OVER."

"I-uh. It's gone..."

"WHAT!"

Dean took a step back, "I spent it already."

"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SPEND IT ON!"

"Well I uh."

"SPIT IT OUT BOY"

"School supplies."

"SCHOOL SUPPLIES! YOU DUMBASS WE NEED THAT FOR FOOD>"

A spark of defiance lit in Dean, "That's what your paycheck is for!"

"YOU LIVE UNDER MY ROOF YOU UNGRATEFUL BASTARD I PAY THE RENT."

"Well it's my money and I get to decide what I spend it on!"

He goes to punch Dean, but he's drunk so he's slow. Dean ducks and backs away.

"YOU'RE SELFISH YOU WANT YOUR FAMILY TO STARVE."

"Dad we won't starve. We'll be fine."

"DON'T TALK BACK TO ME!" He grabs Dean by the shirt.

"Dad, stop! It's my fault," Sam stood in the doorway.

"Sammy, no!" Dean pleaded for Sam to back off.

He didn't listen, "Dean bought me new books for school"

John glared at Sam and loosened his grip on Dean. He was gonna go after Sam. No, he couldn't let that happen. His father wasn't looking, Dean punched him across the jaw. John grunted and stumbled backward.

"Sam. Room. Now!" Dean said keeping his eyes on his father.

"SON OF A BITCH!" John throws a punch that Dean manages to sidestep. But his father is ready this time. He grabs a hold of Dean's shoulder. Dean yelped in pain.

"I'LL TEACH YOU NOT TO DISRESPECT ME."

His dad punched him until he was satisfied. Then he passed out in a lounge chair.

~

He was in the kitchen making lunch. Talking to Sam about his day. His father was passed out on the couch.