Os Destiel et Sabriel

Bad hunt

Hey :)

soo i'm sorry i didn't post for a while, i was working on an other Os but it's taking forever to write it lmao

Anygay here a short one to apologize, i wrote it on my laptop so i'm sorry if this chapter looks any different or if there is more mistakes then usual 😅

Ship: Destiel

Enjoyyy :D

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Dean was on a werewolf case, alone in Missouri while his brother and Castiel were trying to find God,or as he prefer to be called, Chuck. But what Dean didn't expect was to find  in the abandonned building not only some werewolves but also vampires, a whole nest. After the hunter struggled to kill the last beasts with a big wound on the side of his abdomen, he collapsed on the floor, at the verge of blacking out. With a last effort, he called for help, Dean called him.

Sam and Castiel were in the library of the bunker, trying to find anything that could be useful to find God but nothing. Since Dean went on that hunt alone, Cas had a bad feeling.  He was looking at the books on the table when he heard someone, like a weak and faint whisper of a voice he knew too well.

"Cas...please help..." The voice pleaded. It was Dean's, and he was in trouble. ithout even questionning it, Castiel dropped the book he had picked up from a plie and zapped himself where the hunter prayed. He found the man inconcious on the floor, surunded by a small pool of blood. 
"Dean!!" shouted the angel rushing toward the hunter checking if he was still breathing,luckilly he was so Castiel lifted the inconcious man from the floor and teleported them both back to the bunker.         
 
Sam was still picking up the books that fell when Cas dissapeared when the moose heard the familliar 'whoosh' angels wings makes when one of them appeared. The giant man was about to scowld  the angel and turned around to face him."Dude what the hell? Why did you leave like that-..." he stopped himself in his tracks when he saw his brother leaning against the man in the trench coat. "Don't worry he's alive,but sadly i don't have enough grace to heal him i'm sorry." The angel apologized. "It's okay don't worry, put him on the couch, take off his shirt and press on the wound, i'll go grab i'll need to clean and close it." The moose replied heading off the the main bathroom. Castiel did what he was told to and started to press on the injury on Dean's greek god torso ruined by blood.   

While Castiel waited for Sam to come back, the angel kept checking for a pulse. It was there, weak but there exept the more time went by the weaker this pulse was getting.              "Sam quick! His pulse is getting weaker!!" urged the angel. Soon the hunter came back with the winchesters first aid kit and cleaned the wound with some alcohol, he then proceeded to stitch it before putting some bandages on it. "Go put him to bed, he will need a lot of rest. Im' going to clean all the mess don't worry." Sam said and so Castiel obeyed.          

The angel took Dean to his room and tucked him in bed, he stayed all night long by his side, way too worried he wouldn't wake up. 

The next day when Dean woke up with an awful migraine and a stinging pain on the left side of his abdomen, he found himself back in his room, alone.  Getting up of bed was difficult for him because of the stitches all over his side, he headed up to the kitchen where he overheard of a conversation his brother and best friend had for a bit.

"I'm just worried about him that's all." sighed the angel. there was a little moment of silence before Sam continued the conversation. "You love him don't you?" he simply and softly said. "And you don't have any problem with that??" asked the raven haired man stupifyed, "No, of course i don't mind, i'm not like my father you know. And i'm not blind,i've seen the way you both look at eachother, you deserve to be happy." the hunter replied, laughing softly. "Thank you Sam." the angel said.

At this moment,Dean stomach reminded him why he went to the kitchen so he appeared in the doorframe, getting the attention of the two men already in the room. when he entered the room, Cas eyes lit up.

"Dean you're awake!" The angel exclaimed, he rushed toward Dean and hugged him thight but carefull enough to avoid the stitches. Dean smiled soflty and hugged him back. "How are you feeling??" the smaller man asked while pulling back from the embrace. "A little sore and light headed but nothing i can't handle." smiled the hunter  " By the way what time is it??" he asked "It's about 4:30 i the afternoon." the angel replied. "It's nice that you're awake but i'll need to have you at the bunker until we can take of the stitches which means no hunt for now alright?" his brother said. "What really??" whined the injuried man, "Yes really,don't worry tho if nothing goes wrong we can take off the stitches in about 4 weeks." replied the tallest man "Fine, i'll stay." Dean sighed "Good, i'm gonna go get some groceries,y'all need something??" asked the moose "I'm fine thank you." replied politely the angel "Grab me some pie would ya Sammy." risponded the other "Alright." said Sam getting up from his chair and headed to the Impala grabbing the keys on his way.           
"What happened in the building? I thought it's was just a werewolf case??" asked the angel turning to face Dean "That's what i thought so too, but turns up there was also a whole nest of vampires. I wasn't expecting it and so i didin't bring the machete, they caught me off guards." explained the hunter. Cas nodded and spent the rest of the day with Dean.

By the end of the day, Dean's stitches and wound needed to be cleaned so Castiel offered to take care of it, a proposition Dean gladly accepted. So here they were, sitting on Dean's bed, Cas almost sitting on the hunter's lap, Dean bare chest exposed and the angel face only inches away from the other's body, claening the stitches of Dean injury.

"Alright, i'm done." the angel softly said looking up to Dean whose face was now so close to his, they could feel each other warm breaths. The temptation was so strong, Dean couldn't handle it anymore and closed the gap between the angel's lips and his by kissing him. At first Castiel was surprised to say the least, he didin't expect the hunter to kiss him at all. The angel didn't even had the time to kiss the man back that the hunter was already pulling away looking more embarrased then ever. "I-i'm sorry i shouldn't have done that,j-just forget it ever happened." he stuttered, standing up as Cas did so too. he was about to exit the room when he felt a hand grab his arm and turn him around before Cas crashed his lips on Dean's. A soft moan escaped from the green eyed man mouth as he kissed back the chapped lips of his angel. His left hand wandered in the raven colored locks of Cas, his right hand still holded by the other man left hand. Once they broke the kiss panting slightly, Dean looked up to the angel, blushing bright red. "Wait,didn't you told Sam you already loved someone just some hours ago??" asked the hunter confused and embarrased to what Castiel just laughed softly "So now you're eavedropping huh?" remarked the angel "Maybe,so what if i did?" replied the hunter, Castiel pecked his lips "And to anwser your first question, you're that someone. you are the only one i love." smiled the angel "I can't believe you didn't notice something that obvious sooner." he added jokingly. "Oh shut up and kiss me again you dumbass." demanded the hunter on a playful tone, which Castiel gladly did.

The two of them were now truly happy just as much as Sam was for the two men to finaly got together in the room next to him.

He still kinda wished it hadn't happened 5 weeks later, when their littles privates activities kept Sam up all night because damn, Dean was loud.

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Hello :D

So again sorry if there is a lot of mistakes,my laptop won't tell me if i did some so you can point them out in the chapter, i'll fix them ^^

Until next time cheakpeas band ;) <3