Poor Sammy

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"Hey, babe. I don't do this often but I was wondering if you were single and free tomorrow night?"
"SAM FOR THE LAST TIME WE ARE DATING. YOU DON'T NEED TO ASK IF I AM SINGLE." Castiel rolled his eyes but couldn't help the blush spreading across his cheeks. He knew it was dorky but Sam's cheesy flirtations made his chest flutter. It felt like the beginning of their relationship each time. Cas knew he was lucky, in heaven there were no successful relationships, and now that he has been upon Earth for awhile, he has come to realize that relationships were even worse down here. Although... The only relationships he really got to see were at the hands of the Winchester brothers. 

"No, but seriously Cas, wanna stay in tomorrow and watch a movie?" Sam asked with a slight chuckle escaping his smile. Cas had been so lost in thought that he hadn't realized that Sam had been talking to him. Sam stares at Cas, and only receives the response of Castiel's puppy dog eyes. He tries to be annoyed at Cas for not listening, but can't help but smile at Castiel's beautiful confusion. Castiel smiles back, still entirely unaware of Sam's question, but fully aware of the amount of love he has for him. 

Sam goes to repeat his question but is cut off before he even begins. "Sammy, I found us a case!" Dean excitedly exclaims stepping in between, Sam and his angel. He slams down a newspaper with a front-page article reading; "Sudden Fire Leads to the Deaths of Three, Cause Still Unknown."  

Sam can't help but be annoyed, Dean didn't mean any harm but perpetually had terrible timing. "How is this a case, Dean?" Sam began, his voice seething with annoyance. "Arson happens all the time. Perfectly normal, plain old arson." Sam knew there was more to the case, but he was really serious about spending time with Castiel this weekend; they both had been so busy and had barely seen one another. And well Sam and become a little... frustrated. Sam has needs and he would really enjoy if his needs were met. Sam trailed off into thought after thought, over what excuse he would attempt to use. Before he knew it Dean was finishing his spiel, about some witch coven, group thing. 

"Come on Sammy! Its gonna be fun!" Dean was more excited than Sam had seen him in weeks. 

"I'm exhausted Dean, can't you take... Garth or something?" Sam knew he was reaching but couldn't resist an attempt.

Dean stared intently at Sam for a minute, studying his body language, his face and then turning to Castiel, who of course, looked very confused. Dean winked at Sam, which caused Sam to turn bright scarlet. His hands quickly ran up to greet his hair and push it back out of nervous habit. Dean held in his laughter, knowing he could have a lot of fun with this one. He looks at Castiel and says, "Well Cas, seems like your little... very tall boy toy wants you and him to have some alone time." Dean finishes with a giant smirk, enjoying the act that Sam's face was now redder than a tomato and he was stuttering trying to come up with a response.

"Sam, I do not understand. What is a 'boy toy'?" Castiel asked his confusion pouring out with each word, as Dean was laughing uncontrollably, obviously enjoying Sam's pain.

"It's uh... nothing Cas, I'll explain later.." Sam stuttered out, causing Dean to laugh even more.

"OH, I'm sure he will." Dean laughed out with a wink, just before leaving. 

Sam looked at Castiel's confused face, embarrassed but still able to erupt into a fit of giggles. "Sam I do not understand. What is so funny?" 


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