Chapter 6

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Dean took a night off so he could spend more time with Castiel and take him on an actual date. He had planned to take him out to a local restaurant but someone got the information of their booking and posted it online so when he went to the restaurant in the morning, a row of fans were lined up next to the window so he had to cancel and told them to all head home. He then decided that he should cook something for Castiel but then remembered that the only he could cook was burgers and he wanted to give Castiel more. Dean ended up calling his brother, Sam, to cook something fancy but simple. Dean needed this night to be perfect. He decided that he wanted to film the date and would hide a camera later on. He hears the door open and close and Dean walks to the door to see Castiel walking into the living room.

"Hey. How was your day?" Dean asks Castiel and he shrugs.

"Mostly the usual but I think some of your fans should learn to accept that you're happy." Castiel says and instantly dampens Dean's mood.

"What? When did this happen?" Dean asks and Castiel hands him his phone on a screenshot.

@CastielNovak You ruined our hopes that we could win Dean over >:(

"It was a small amount of hate like this but then it escalated and has gotten worse by the day." Dean swipes to the right and comes up with another tweet.

@CastielNovak Just leave Dean so we can be happy! You ruined the fandom!

"This is horrible Cas. Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Dean pulls Castiel into a hug, Castiel burying his head into Dean's chest.

"I didn't think it would solve anything, Just make you mad, so I didn't say anything. I was hoping it would pass but it hasn't." Castiel mumbles into Dean's shirt.

"Of course i'm going to be mad, well not mad, mostly disappointed. I will tweet about this." Dean lets go of Castiel and walks to the living room to grab his phone and send a quick tweet before turning the phone off again and pulling Castiel into his arms.

Stop being so hurtful to Cas. It's hurting me more than you think.

"Hopefully they will stop." Castiel pulls out of Dean's grip and walks to their room to change out of his work clothes.

"Honestly Cas, it will never stop. There will always be haters and there is nothing we can do to stop it." Dean leans against the doorframe as he watches Castiel change.

"It's awful that people can be so hurtful to people they don't even know." Castiel changes into some blue jeans and a plain black shirt and walks past Dean and into the kitchen.

"Well can I cheer you up tonight? I have Sam cooking us a nice dinner and we can just sit and eat." Dean smiles and walks towards Castiel to give him a peck on the lips.

"That sounds amazing Dean. Should I change into something nicer?" Castiel asks and Dean steps back to get a better look at what he was wearing.

"Yea but in the next hour so you don't get it dirty before hand." Dean answers and opens the fridge to grab a beer. "You want one?" Dean asks and Castiel nods so he grabs another and walks towards the living room couch and sits down, Castiel by his side.

"Thank you Dean for making me feel better." Castiel says as he takes a sip of his beer.

"Anytime Cas, you know that." Dean replies and puts his beer on the floor so he can lie on Castiel's lap.

"I' sorry about those fans. I didn't know that they would say such hurtful things to you. They are just jealous." Dean smiles and starts to draw a pattern on Castiel's forearm, making Castiel shiver in delight.

"It's fine Dean. I'm just lucky that I have you." Castiel smiles and ruffles Dean's hair. Dean playfully frowns at him and Castiel starts to laugh.

"Oh, you are going to pay for that." Dean says and pulls Castiel onto the floor and starts to tickle him, filling the room with laughter. They hear the door open and ignore it until they hear a voice.

"Can you please not do anything while i'm here." Sam says and both Dean and Castiel look up and smile.

"Sorry not sorry Sammy. It's your fault for using the key." Dean says and laughs at Sam's bitchface.

"Thanks Dean. Now i'm going to continue cooking that dinner that you begged me to make for you and Cas." Sam walks into the kitchen and starts to set up.

"I didn't beg. I convincingly asked you." Dean fights back and Sam just ignores him, continuing on preparing to cook.

"C'mon Dean. Let's leave Sam to the cooking. It's the least we can do. I have a few speeches I have to grade anyway. You can help me if you want." Dean sighs but follows Castiel to their bedroom. Castiel pulls out a few sheets of paper from his laptop bag and places them on their bed.

"I would like for you to read out this speech from Francis please Dean." Castiel hands Dean the paper and he groans.

"Why do I have to read it?" Dean asks while leaning against their closet door.

"I need to make sure it makes sense and the best way is to hear someone read it out loud. These are just drafts so i'm expecting some mistakes." Castiel picks up a pen and starts to write on a copy on the same script. "Thank you Dean. I appreciate it." Dena smiles and starts to recite the speech. Halfway through the second speech read though, there is a knock on the bedroom door.

"I'm guessing that by the words that Dean was saying about how much he idolises Taylor Swift, you two aren't banging each other against the wall. I just came to tell you that dinner will be ready in ten so you should get changed." They hear Sam walk off and open their closet to find some nice clothes to wear. Once they choose some nice clothes, Dean walks out first and places his camera in a nearby house plant and presses record. He walks into the kitchen to see Sam placing the finishing touches on their meal.

"Do you have it Sam?" Dean asks and Sam nods.

"It's exactly where you want it. Good luck Dean. Tell me how it goes." Sam pulls Dean into a quick hug and walks towards the door.

"Thanks Sam" Dean says as Sam opens the door to leave.

"Anytime." Sam closes the door just as Castiel enters and sits down at the dining room table. Dean goes to the kitchen and grabs the plates with pasta and chicken on it and walks out, placing it on two placemats opposite each other.

Here goes nothing.

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Hey guys!

It's friday!! Yay! Weekend!

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