Stay With Me When The Night Comes

Part 8: Confrontation.

"Guys?" Both Dean and Cas turned around spontaneously to find little Sammy standing in the Hallway, rubbing his eyes. He must've woken up from all the yelling...

"What's wrong?" He asked in a sleepy voice.

Cas shook the anger away from his face. "Everything's okay" he smiled.

Sam frowned "You sure?" He glared at Dean "What did you do again?"

"Hey, i did nothing!" Dean protested

Cas interrupted Sam before he could answer "It's nothing, Sammy! I promise!"

Dean's eyes widened.

Sam sighed. "Okay. But if he does anything, i'll sort him out!" The boy gave Dean a more playful glare and walked back to his room.

Dean turned to Cas. "Dude, what the Hell was that?" He asked. He looked shocked!

"What'd you mean?" Cas asked, confused.

"He let you call him Sammy! Trust me, it sound simple but it's not! He only let's me do that! Last time someone else called him that, he got a kick in the jewels!"

"Oh well then i guess he likes me!" A cocky smile formed on Cas' lips.

"Meh" Dean said sarcastically.

Castiel walked to the small kitchen and filled a glass of water. "Dean..." he said before chugging down the whole glass. "Are you absolutely sure about me staying here? I mean...You barely know me...for all you know i could be a serial killer."

"Dude...Seriously, if i didn't want you here, you wouldn't be here. And plus..." Dean walked up to Cas, placing his hands on the smaller boy's waist."You can't even hurt a fly! So no harm done." He smiled as he planted a kiss on Castiel's lips.

"Okay." Cas smirked. "But i'll have to go to my house...I need to get some stuff..." His smile faded, just in the thought of him going back in that Hell Hole...

"I'm coming with you." Dean's jaw clenched.

Cas shook his head "No way! I don't want you to get hurt..."

Dean laughed. "Me? Get hurt? I'll be fine, Cas."

"Dean, i said no! Please! I don't need this right now!"

"Okay, this is how we're gonna do it. I come with. And i bring Bobby for backup." He looked at Cas "Deal?" He said pulling his best cute puppy dog face ever.

"Fine! But you're stayin' in the car" Cas said, walking to the bathroom, swaying his hips.

After a while, they were both sitting in the Impala.

"Before we go to my house, we have to go to the Supermarket." Cas informed.

"And why would we do that?" Dean asked, turning to look at Cas.

"Dean..." Cas sighed.

"No! Okay? And that's final. I'm the one who's supposed to put the food on the table. For both you and Sammy!"

"Excuse me, but since when did we handed out roles? Am i supposed to be the happy housewife who wears the constact creepy ass smile whenever her loving husband comes Home from work?" Cas argued.

"You know that's not what i mean! " Dean protested. "I want to be the one who takes care of you." His voice now gentle, as he place his hand on top of Castiel's.

A deep sigh escapted Cas' lips without him wanting to. His blue eyes met Dean's now glimmering green. "And until you're able to do that, i'm helping you." The younger boy leaned in gently and placed a soft kiss on his boyfriend's lips.