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Chapter 6 Part 2

I'm just gonna say what I said on my last story, I have a nonexistent updating schedule for my stories when I'm in school...even when the chapter have been typed out in advance.

Anyway, to the few that are reading,
Enjoy.

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"Sam," Gabriel manages out. "I know," he says back breathlessly, "I know." He rests his head on Gabriel's shoulder, out of breath.

"Listen," Gabriel starts once being able to breath again, "I'm an asshole, but I can't do this to Cassie. I can't."

"It okay, really. But you have to know, Gabe, I don't feel this way about Castiel," Sam softly kisses Gabriel's collar bone, causing him to tip his head back and close his eyes, "We haven't kissed, held hands, or even hugged for that matter. I don't find him attractive. I don't want to spend all night with him." Every word pushes Gabe further and further to just saying 'screw it' and having Sam for himself. Gabriel opens his eyes, bringing his hand to Sam's cheek. He rubs his thumb over the Winchester lip, pulling it down slightly, "Then why are you still with him."

"I'm afraid of hurting him. I don't even know what we are."

"Well what do you want?" Gabe whispers, dangerously close. "You."

"We should wait," Gabriel states, still touching Sam's lips. "We should," he agrees. At the same time, they gently push back together anyway.

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"Cas?" Deans eyebrows push together. "Hello, Dean. Should I even ask why you're here?"

"What if I just found out where you worked so I could ask you out?" Dean says back cockily, smirking slightly. "Well, your swollen hand and wrist say otherwise," Castiel chuckles, lightly picking up his hand. He tints red even though it's his job.

"Got me there. So, how bad is it?"

Castiel sighs and looks at Dean with just his eyes, "I'm going to have it x-raid. What did you do?"

Dean puckers his face, debating whether to tell or not. "No need to be embarrassed, Dean, I'm a doctor."

"Well," he grips his wrist, "I..punch a tree." Cas laughs and Dean light shoves him with his good hand. "Just because I'm a doctor doesn't mean I won't laugh at you."

"I guess I'm not going to ask you to dinner tomorrow," Dean shakes his head, fake disappointed. "Then I guess I can't have that hand checked out."

"Fine, meet me at Apple Bees at seven?"

"Fine."

After leaving the room with a small smile, Castiel goes to the room to make sure no one else is using it at the moment.

"Alright, before I can send you down there, I have to do the usual check ups."

"Well if you want to check me out, you don't have to make excuses," Dean smirks and Cas roles his eyes playfully. Castiel then places a hand on the Winchesters shoulder and places his stethoscope on Deans back.

"Y–your hearts racing," he says kind of surprised. "You've got me all worked up doctor." Dean voice is deeper than he remembers, a bit rougher too. Cas sucks in a sharp breath when Deans hands go to the males hips, flushing them together. "Do I even have to ask?" Cas quickly shakes his head 'no', gaining a grin from the older of the two. Dean pulls Cas to him, their lip locked immediately.

Castiel pulls back with a blush. "I can't do this here," he whispers through a smile. "What time do you get off?"

"Two in the morning," he sighs.

"Come to my place," Dean suggests, "You'll have a good time."

"I—I don't know," he stammers, suddenly remembering Sam. Castiel doesn't have feeling toward Sam, not like this, but they haven't established a status with each other yet. "Come on," Dean pulls him close again, "No funny business," he promises, "Unless you want to, of course."

"Okay," Cas grins, "Send me your address and I'll be there after work."

"Where are you going?" He pouts. "I don't do the x-rays, someone else is taking you."

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"Stay with me," Gabriel says half asleep as he catches Sam's hand. "Castiel will be home at two, I can't be here."

"He's not going to come into my room, we can lock the door if it makes you feel better," Gabe grins at the thoughts that speed through his mind when he says that. "You're sure?"

"Lay with me," Gabriel smiles, moving over for Sam.

At first they both lay flat, staring up at the ceiling. Their hands slowly find each other and connect. Gabe eventually gets annoyed with the minimum contact and crawls on top of Sam.

They kiss for awhile, learning their current boundaries. Finding one another sweet spots. Then they just sort of talk about anything until they fall asleep like that, Gabe laying on top of Sam.

And Cas doesn't come home either.