Just Another Day /Supernatural FanFic/

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"So. Were to?"

Dean asked, slamming the trunk of the Impala closed. He came around to the driver's side and looked over the top of the car.

"A family was murdered. The dad killed them all in their sleep- claims it was a demon."

Sam said, holding out a newspaper article.

"Were at?"

Dean asked, brow furrowed as he took the paper from Sam and skimmed it over.

"Wheeling, West Virginia."

"Alright. That's now far, we may as well check it out."

Dean said, opening the door and sliding in. Sam joined him in the passenger seat. Dean turned the key and started up the engine. Pulling out of the parking lot from the motel, he glanced up at the dashboard mirror. He jerked the wheel slightly.

"Damn it Cas. When you gonna stop scaring me?"

"Sorry."

He said from the back.

"Hey, Cas."

"Hello Sam. Where are we going?"

Cas asked, looking between Sam and Dean.

"West Virginia."

Dean answered shortly.

"What's the case?"

"Family murder. Cas, what do you want?"

"I'm just here to help you, Dean."

"We don't need the help right now."

"You said we were good. I kissed you, why are you upset?"

"I'm not upset."

Dean shrugged loosely.

"Then why do you sound like it. And why is your heart beating fast? Sam, is he sick?"

"No Cas he's just nervous."

"Why are you nervous, Dean?"

"Because you kissed him and he didn't like it. He feels weird, Cas."

"But you asked for a kiss, Dean. I don't understand."
"I was kidding about the kiss, Cas! You never get a joke, man. Why would I want to kiss you?"

"I don't know. I did it because you said to."

"Well, don't always take everything someone says seriously."

"Alright."

"Now poof away. I'll call if I need you."

"...Alright."

A small gust of wind fluttered through the car as Castiel poofed away.

"Is that all it is, Dean?"

"What?"
Dean looked at Sam for a minute, then brought his eyes back to the road.

"You're nervous to be around Cas because he kissed you and you've never kissed a guy."

"Yeah, you hit it on the head good job."

"But."

"But?"

Dean's eyes dashed at Sam before returning.

"You get upset with Cas a lot."

"Anyone can see that, that isn't a big notice."

"Yeah well. You know why you get mad at him?"

"No I just get frustrated with him."

"I know why."

Dean hit the steering wheel with his palm.