Epilogue

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So a few years go by. Cas' arms are obviously healed now, but he still has scars. Anna and Brandon started actually dating. Anna went on oestrogen and was on a waiting list for surgery. The first surgery was to get rid of her adam's apple. However, in total all her surgeries were gonna cost us over 50 grand. But it was worth it for our little girl to be happy.
Matt was playing a bunch of sports now. Soccer, hockey, he was on the track team at school, he played football too. But not tackle football cause he's still young.
Right now Cas and I were in bed. He was wearing his glasses and reading a book. I was on my laptop, going over a few things, mostly budgeting for Anna's surgery. There was a really light knock on the door. I looked over and smiled, closing the laptop. "Come in, sweetie."
Anna walked in, sitting on the foot of our bed. She fidgeted with her nails and kept opening, then closing her mouth, like she had something to say. "Are ya gonna spit it out?" i chuckled.
She looked from me to Cas, then back to me and down as her face started turning red. "i still have a penis. F-for now. And. And um." She frowned. "A-and." she stuttered.
I looked at Cas, who tilted his head in confusion. Adorable. I looked back at Anna. "um." she looked anywhere but me. "Brandon and i wanna. um. Well." she sighed.
"Have sex?" Cas blurted out.
I looked over at him quickly. "Cas." i whispered, kinda shocked.
"Yeah." Anna said quietly.
i whipped my head over to look at her. "Wait what?" i said.
"How do we.. y'know." She mumbled.
"Well if you can not even say it you are far too young to be having sex" Cas opened his book again.
"It's not that i can't say it. It's cause i'm saying it to my parents." She muttered. "I want to have sex with Brandon but i don't know how cause i still have a dick." She said.
"Language." I mumbled. Cas looked at me. "Nu-uh. You take this one, not me." I mumbled.
"Come on, Dean. She needs advice on how to take it. I can't really give that advice to her." He said.
My face heated up. I looked at her. "Um. Well. You uh." I bit my lip. "you um. make sure you're uh. Ready." I cleared my throat. And um. Well. Use lots of lube. Too much is better than not enough." I said.
"I don't have any" She said.
I sat up and took a tube out of my bed-side table drawer. I hesitantly gave it to her. "Um. Alright yeah. And use a lubed-condom, which i'm also assuming you don't have." I mumbled, taking a few out of the same drawer. "A-and uh." I mumbled. "fuck." I whispered. "If...  if it hurts, stop. Like. If it feels like a... a. burning sensation.. that's fine. But if it feels.. um.. well painful, stop." I mumbled.
Her face was as red as mine. She nodded and tucked a few stray hairs that fell out of her bun behind her ear. "Right." She whispered. "Right. Okay." She nodded. She left our room and i looked at Cas, who burst out laughing.
"I can't believe you made me do that." I whined.
"You." he was laughing so much he couldn't finish his sentence. "You should have seen your face." He chuckled.
"Stop." I shoved his arm, putting the laptop on the bedside table.
"Your face was so red." he laughed, putting his book down.
"You're a dick" I mumbled, turning off the light.
"No. I just like to watch you suffer." He grinned innocently and turned his lamp off, moving closer and resting his head against my chest.
"mhm." I put my arm around him and rubbed his back.
"Anna is going to be having sex.." He whispered.
"And? Weren't you havin' sex at 16?" I whispered.
"No, I did not have sex until i was 25." He said.
"We were together when you were 25." I frowned.
"I know." He whispered, then looked up at me, the darkness in our room made it hard to see his face, but I could sense that he was blushing.
"No shit. Are you serious?" I said.
"Yeah." He chuckled.
"Wow." I laughed. "I was your first huh?" I put my other arm behind my head.
"Don't flatter yourself too much." He kissed my chest.
"Guess it was so good that you had to marry me." I chuckled.
"Right yeah. It's all about the sex." He laughed.
"Figures." I smiled.
"If it was about the sex, Dean, Id get a divorce. We barely do it anymore cause of the kids." He laughed. It wasn't accusatory or anything, just factual.
"Well what are you doing right now?" I smirked.
He looked up at me. "Dean.. the kids are sleeping." He whispered.
"Exactly. Sleeping." I looked at him, the light from the moon outside was seeping into our room, so i could see his face.
He laughed slightly. "But. What if they wake up? I mean, Anna just left our room." He said, even though he already started kissing my neck.
"Then they wake up." I whispered, pulling at his shirt. "Now shut up." I whispered, pulling him down and kissing him.
We made sure we were quiet and stuff, and when we were done, we both just went to sleep, obviously cuddling.

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