Seeing The Light In Your Eyes

29- "I'm Fine, Sam."

Sam knocked on the door, "can I come in?"

"Yeah," Cas told him.

Sam opened the door, "I explained the situation to Be--my God..."

Sam had seen Dean's back, "is your back okay?" Sam asked.

"I'm fine, Sam," Dean told him, "you explained the situation to..."

"Okay, um, I explained the situation to Benny and he said he'd try to work harder so that the company wouldn't lose money. So that me and you wouldn't have to worry about money."

"Bless his soul... okay, tell him I owe him," Dean said to Sam.

Sam nodded and left.

"Who's Benny?" Cas asked.

"Person I work with," Dean told him, "why, do you think I want to date him?"

"I haven't met the man, I don't know," Cas admitted.

"Hell no, it would just be weird, plus he's engaged to a woman named Andrea," Dean said.

Cas nodded, "he seems like a great guy."

"My best friend," Dean said.

"Does he know you're gay?" Cas asked.

"No."

"Wouldn't a best friend know your sexuality?" Cas asked.

"Does Hannah know yours?"

"No..."

"Exactly," Dean said.

"Hannah isn't really my friend, she just wants to be my girlfriend; she follows me around everywhere. She might even think she is my girlfriend."

Dean sighed, "don't you think you should tell her that she's not?"

Cas shrugged, "I don't know, probably. I don't really want to lose anyone else."

"Cas, if she doesn't care about you, then it doesn't matter if you lose her or not," Dean told him.

Cas sighed, "I guess you're right."

"Do you see her at school?" Dean asked.

"Only on 24-hour days," Cas told him.

"You have 24-hour days?" Dean asked.

"Yeah, there's one on Tuesday," Cas told him, "I can tell her then."

"So, you go to school on Monday, and it goes into Tuesday, and you don't get to go home until that night?" Dean asked.

Cas nodded, "it's not fun."

"How do you stay up that long?"

"I've gotten used to it," Cas answered.

"What?"

"No. I have an I-don't-sleep superpower," Cas joked, "I got used to it, Dean."

"How?"

"How did you do a push-up with me on your back?" Cas asked.

Dean rolled his eyes and Cas smirked.

"What time is it?" Dean asked.

Cas looked at Dean's watch, "4:20."

"You are way too close to the edge of the bed for my liking," Cas said.

Dean moaned, "I don't want to move."

Cas sighed, "do you want to fall off the bed?" Cas asked.

"No..."