Something (Destiel)

11.

THIS CHAPTER WAS INSPIRED BY THE DESTIEL FANFIC "TWIST AND SHOUT" WITHOUT ALL OF THE FUCKING PAIN AND AGONY LITERALLY FUCK THAT BOOK DAMMIT IT RUINED MY LIFE

ALSO WARNING :: SMUT

you're asking me will my love grow

Cas woke up late that morning; Dean wasn't in bed anymore. He rubbed his eyes and groaned before sitting up and checking his phone. He had a missed call from Gabriel and two text messages; one from Gabriel and the other from Adam. He checked the message from Gabe:

'where the hell are you?? did you get kicked out like luci?'

Cas sighed and checked the other text message from Adam.

'I just wanted to say that I am very disappointed in you, Castiel. But if you are in need of a place to stay, our home is welcome to you.'

Cas rolled his eyes and ignored his message. He got out of bed and looked around for a shirt that wasn't dirty like the one he had worn here. Cas found a t-shirt in one of Dean's dresser drawers and pulled it on before walking out the door.

Bobby and Sam were eating breakfast at the table while Dean did dishes. Cas awkwardly walked into the kitchen.

"So Sleeping Beauty finally decided to wake up." Dean winked at Cas which made him blush.

"It only took so long because you didn't give him true loves kiss." Sam mumbled with a mouthful of bacon... Which made Cas blush even more.

Dean smirked at Cas's flushed cheeks. "You want some breakfast?"

"Oh... No, that's alright. I'm not very hungry."

Sam stood up and brought his plate over to the sink. "I'm going to the library to study." He told us as he grabbed his jacket.

"Be safe, Sammy." Dean ruffled Sam's hair once he'd dried his hands.

Sam rolled his eyes. "It's Sam." He sighed as he walked out the door.

Bobby awkwardly stared at Dean and Cas for a second before taking his plate over to the sink and starting to wash it. "So what happened with your family, Cas?" He asked casually.

Cas scratched the back of his neck. "My, um, old friend decided to tell them that I was gay and they kicked me out." He briefly explained even though it was so much more than that.

"Well you can stay here as long as you'd like." Bobby told him with a tiny smile. "I'd better go work on the cars outside."

Dean and Cas were then alone in the kitchen. As soon as Bobby was out the door, Dean grabbed Cas's face and kissed him. "How did you sleep last night?" He asked while trailing his hands up and down Cas's sides.

"A lot better than usual. And you, Dean?"

Dean grinned and kissed him again. "I slept great. You sure you don't wanna eat anything?"

Cas shook his head. "Nah, I'm alright."

"We should get outta here. Go do something... That won't hurt you, of course." Dean slipped his hands under Cas's shirt and inched it up. He peaked underneath the band aids and shook his head. "I'm gonna fucking murder whoever did this to you." He hissed.