The Youtuber And The Teacher

Boyfriends and Thrones

"Whoah, Dad!" Screeched Rose as Dean walked through the door to tell her breakfast was ready. She had half a shirt over her head.

"Whoah, sorry, sweetheart," Dean said, turning around for a moment to let her change. "Well, your Daddy made some pancakes if you want some before you go to school." He turned back around to see her in a sea green dress that went to her knees and a pair of black sneakers.

"Well, I'm ready for school, I just need to put some lip gloss on after I eat daddy's awesome pancakes." She grinned and stood up, backpack at hand. "Well, come on, Dad, me and Daddy don't want to be late for school." She walked out and Dean was shocked. His little girl was growing up so fast. One day she's starting kindergarten, the next she's off to junior year.

He quickly got over his realization and went to the kitchen.

"Hello, dear," he heard Cas say to Rose when she sat down. Royal came out of his room soon after in a pair of flannel pajamas and a white tee shirt with major case of bed head.

"Morning, Dad," Royal yawned getting him a cup of coffee. Black.

Dean walked in and sat at the table with Rose and Royal. "Don't you look pretty this morning?" Cas asked, setting down a plate full of steaming pancakes.

Rose smiled. "Thank you, Daddy. I want to have good impressions this year." She mumbled something else that Dean didn't quite make out.

"What was that last bit?" He asked, standing up and going to make himself a cup of coffee once Royal was done and had sat down to eat as well.

Rose sighed. "I want to get a boyfriend, Dad."

Dean looked at her, startled. "Oh, no. No boyfriends are allowed. Not until you're at least 21. No, ma'am boys are bad news for pretty girls like you." He sent her a look.

"But Daaaaad, " whined Rose. "All my other friends have boyfriends." She pouted.

"Yeah, well, I'm not your other friends' parents." He shook his head, slightly and sighed. "Look, sweetheart. I've had my fair share of boyfriends. And all of them were no good and and bitches too." He smiled slightly. "I just don't want the same thing to happen to you." He took Roses's free hand that wasn't holding a fork.

"But then you found Daddy. And he's a really good person too. I want to find a good boyfriend like that." She frowned and stabbed at her pancake.

"And you will, Rose. Just give it time." He smiled at her and she smiled back.

"Well, I think she should at least try to have a boyfriend," Royal interrupted, shrugging. "Who knows, maybe the good guy will be at the highschool. And I'll be there to make sure that he keeps his grades up and doesn't treat her badly." He smiled at his twin sister and got up to put some clothes on.

"See, Dad? I promise I won't do anything bad and he'll have to be approved by you of course." She gave her her puppy dog green-eyed pleading face. The one that Sam used to give him when they were little. Dean hated that damn face so much because he could get Dean to do practically anything with one look.

"Come on, Dean," Cas said, sitting down to eat. "I'll make sure he doesn't get into any trouble."

Dean groaned. This was a losing battle. "Fine. Fine, but only because Daddy said you could." He shot a glare at Cas who returned with a grin.

"Well, we should be going," Cas said, finishing off the last of his pancake. "Don't want to be late." He walked over to Dean and pressed his lips to his own.

"Mmm. Bye, Dean." Cas smiled and kissed him once more before walking to the door.

Rose bounced over to Dean and kissed him on the cheek. "Bye, Dad!" She hugged him and bounced off, her mint dress fluttering around her and she did.

"Bye, Rosie. Be good, okay?" She turned around and nodded vigorously.

"Mmmkay! Bye, Dad!"

Royal ran out of his room, fully clothed, and hugged him one armedly. "Bye, Dad. Game of Thrones tonight?"

Dean smirked. "Don't you know it."

He shut the door behind him leaving Dean all by himself.

What video should I do today? He thought.