The Youtuber And The Teacher

Sassy's margaritas and pool

"Dean, sweetheart, I'm home!" Castiel called as he walked through the door after school had let out. "Dean!" He called again.

Dean strode into the kitchen with a bouquet of plastic flowers in his hand. He smiled and walked up to Castiel before kissing him passionately. "How's my handsome angel doing this evening?" He asked, practically taking off Castiel's clothes with his eyes.

Cas squirmed under the eye-sex. "It was alright. I caught a couple girls watching your videos again," he smirked. "They claimed, and I quote, 'he's hotter than hell'."

Dean winked at Cas. "You know I am." He snaked his arm around Cas's waist.

Cas ignored that last bit and said, "So what video are you doing today?" He asked, gesturing to the bouquet of fake flowers.

Dean smiled and kissed his cheek. "Christmas couple expectation versus reality."

Cas squirmed out of Dean's vice grip. "So who was your Christmas couple?" He asked. Practically everyone but him has been in one of 'Dean Metallica's' videos except him.

Dean made a move Cas was not expecting and pushed him up against a wall and put his arms on either side of his head. Cas gulped.

"Charlie. But that doesn't matter. What matters right now is that we both are free tonight and we don't have any plans." His warm breath blew across Castiel's face that smelled faintly like . . . Was that pie?

"I mean," he continued. "That's an awful nice tie you've got there. Maybe my expectation is that you will pound me silly and the reality will be that you'll rock my ever lovin' world."

Cas smirked. "How about dinner first?"

Dean closed the space, totally invading Cas's private space, not that he minded though, and kissed him ferociously on the lips. Cas kissed him back for a while until he remembered. "Dean," he moaned. "Dinner first."

He watched as Dean pulled back, lips pinker than usual as he groaned. "Dammit, Cas," he pulled back even farther and stood up all the way. "Fine. Dinner first. But it's my pick," he said and grabbed his leather jacket from the back of a chair.

Castiel tugged at his tie. He wanted to pick a nice place so that he could propose to Dean, but knowing Dean, he would pick the nearest bar to eat hamburgers and drink beer and play pool.

Dean walked up to him after lacing up his boots. "Ready, angel?" He asked, lacing Cas's hand in his. He nodded.

The couple walked to Dean's baby, the Chevrolet Impala. It was like his child and Castiel's stepchild.

They got into the car and headed out to the mystery spot Dean had in store. It wasn't long until a bar cams in sight and Dean pulled in as Cas had expected. He wasn't about to complain though. He had a night out with Dean Winchester! He was going to have as much fun as Dean would allow.

Cas and Dean walked hand in hand into the place that had a sign that said, 'Sassy's margarita'.

Hmm, Cas mused. What a name.

Dean strode up to the bar, while Cas hung back at a nearby table. He came back with two bottles of beer and two shots.

"What are these?" Castiel asked, studying his and tilting it in the light.

Dean shrugged. "I don't know, babe. I asked her to give me two shots of whatever she thought sounded good.

Cas sniffed in warily and took a sip of the alcoholic beverage. It burned his throat as it went down but somehow tasted like oranges.