Dean and Cas spent the hours leading up to seven watching horrible daytime television.
"HORATIO! YOU LOVE AMANDA JUST ADMIT IT!" Dean screamed at the tiny television. Cas chuckled. On screen, Horatio was staring intently at Amanda, brown eyes never leaving the woman in front of him. Another woman ran into the room, making Horatio look up. "Cassidy?" He asked. The woman nodded, "Yes Horatio, I've come to win you back."
"I smell a love triangle." Dean commented. Cas laughed again. "I'll never forgive what you did to me. If letting me go was a mistake, you have to live with that." Horatio turned his head away from Cassidy.
"BOO!" Cas threw a piece of popcorn at the screen. "But, Horatio. I love you!" Cassidy yelled. Amanda stood up "So do I!" Dean pumped his fist. "Called it!" He yelled. "Everyone called that." Cas snarked back.
Horatio stared at Amanda, before grabbing her waist and kissing her hard. Dean cheered. "I love you too Amanda." The screen faded to black and the credits rolled.
"We should get going." Dean said after he looked at his watch. "Okay."
"To the impala!" Dean yelled. Cas chuckled again.
—S
Sam walked inside The Roadhouse, spotting Ellen who smiled at him. She walked over "What brings ya here today Sam?" He smiled at her and said, "I'm just here to have a drink with Dean and his roommate." She nodded her head, "Well the bar's got seats, and there's also a booth over there." She pointed to a vinyl covered seat in the corner of the bar. "Thanks Ellen. We'll take the booth. If you see Dean walk in, can you point him over there?" He asked "Of course, honey."
Sam waited for ten minutes until Dean and a dark haired guy sat down across from him at the booth. "Ah," he smiled "You must be the famous Cas that Dean can't seem to stop talking about." Sam held his hand out and Cas shook it. "And you must be the younger brother Dean speaks so fondly of." Cas smiled.
Dean groaned "I get it, I talk a lot okay?" Cas rolled his eyes, "Well, at least you're not as bad as... Someone." He trailed off. Sam just smiled at the exchange, "So, do you guys want food? Or just drinks?" Dean laughed. "We sorta ate before we left." Sam shrugged, "It's okay, I'm not that hungry anyways." Dean flagged down a waitress, who just happened to be Jo. She smiled at the sight of Dean. "What's up blonde?" He asked. "Oh nothing princess." She replied.
"Hey Jo," Sam smiled. "Can we get some shots?" Cas said, "I've been told I can handle liquor extremely well." Dean looked at him, "Well then, I challenge you, to a drink off." Sam sighed, this night wasn't going to end well.
—D
Dean sat across from Cas, a row of shots between them. Dean could hold his liquor, but this was the fifth shot and Cas wasn't slowing down.
After about the 15th shot Sam cut them off, and Dean was completely wasted.
"Sammy!" He slurred "Did you know....did you know?" He hiccuped. "Penguins can't fly?" He asked. Sam just nodded his head, holding in laughter. "I'mean, 'ow sad is 'at? 'eing a bird that 'ant fly?" Cas grabbed his arm.
"Okay." He said as he hoisted the other up out of the seat. "I'm gonna take him home." He said to Sam. He nodded. "Are you sure you're okay to drive?" Cas dismissed the comment with his hand. "I don't feel inebriated in the least."
"Okay good night Cas. It was nice to meet you." Cas smiled, "the pleasure was all mine."
"WILL YOU STILL LOVE ME WHEN I'M NO LONGER YOUNG AND BEAUTIFUL?" Dean screamed loudly. "Alrighty, let's go home Dean."
—C
Cas was sitting in the Impala with a very drunk Dean singing Taylor Swift at the top of his lungs.
"NICE TO MEET YOU WHERE YOU BEEN?" A groan of frustration escaped Cas and he gripped the steering wheel tighter. "Okay. How about we listen to different music?" He flipped on the radio and a Journey song drifted through the speakers.
"Anyway you want it
That's the way you need it
Anyway you want it
She likes to laugh
She likes to sing
She likes everything
She likes to move
She likes to groove
She like a lot of things
Oh all night
All night
Oh every night
Hold tight
Hold tight
Oh baby hold tight
I said anyway you want it
That's the way you need it
Anyway you want it..."
The song faded into the background as Cas drove.
They reached the apartment in a considerably short amount of time. And now Cas is struggling to get Dean into bed.
"But it's so early!"
"Dean, it's 2 am."
"Fine, can you stay though?"
"Yes, I'll stay."
"Yay!" Dean collapsed onto the bed. "Hey Cas?" Cas hummed. "D'you like The Hunter?" Cas thought for a moment. "He's a good man. He fights for good causes." Dean smiled. "Good, I thought you didn't like me for a second there." Cas' eyes widened.
"What did you say?"
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Dun dun dun! This one was a lot longer that the ones written so far. Aren't cliffhangers the best? Also I'm thinking about starting a new series, so there will be certain days when one story will be published.
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