Call Me Jimmy

Chapter 5: I Don't Reckon I Did It Right

Cas was positioned comfortably on Dean's lap while Dean talked to Charlie and Lisa about some sort of video game. Dean ran his hand up and down Cas' right side as he said things like "That's rad" or "wow can you teach me" in response to Lisa and Charlie's stories. Cas yawned. Mortal Kombat was the most boring game ever and he missed the game of monopoly they'd left behind an hour ago.
"Hey angel I'm sorry I know you're bored at it late." Dean apologized kissing Castiel's cheek softly.

"It's okay babe. I'll just take a nap right here." He sighed and closed his eyes. Dean frowned before standing up. "Bye y'all - we'll see y'all next week for good ole Cards Against Humanity."

Dean carried a sleeping Cas across campus and up into their dorm. He put him down on the bed and tried to turn around to go to his own bed but felt a tug at his tee. "Sleep with me, Dean," Cas whispered.

Dean sighed and crawled into bed with Cas, holding him close. Plans to make Cas his boyfriend officially ran through his mind as he drifted into some sort of dreamland that seemed way to close to reality.

Dean was the first up the next morning. He started throwing things into two suitcases. One for Cas and one for him. He didn't want to wake Cas so he moved silently around the room, at least he thought he did. 

"Dean, Babe. What are you doing?" Cas' crunchy morning voice called from across the room. Cas only called him babe when he wasn't paying attention and it chilled Dean to his very bones. Cas was shy when he was fully awake like he was waiting for a solid title before he allowed himself to relax into a relationship, so that was Dean's plan. He was going to give him a real relationship. 

"I'm getting us ready to go to my Dad's house," Dean said softly and sat down beside Cas.

"Us? I'm going too?" Cas raised a scruffy eyebrow. 

"Yes. I already told Dad and Sammy that we were coming so you have no choice," Dean kissed Castiel's forehead before standing up before zipping up the suitcases. 

"oh.. Okay," Cas stumbled over his words. 

Cas sat on the bed, his right-hand flat on his right thigh, the same on his left side. He watched Dean, confused as ever.

 "Babe I think I'm going to need you to put some clothes on," Dean chuckled as he motioned to Castiel's royal blue boxer briefs that Dean had stripped him down to the night before. 

Cas glanced down quickly and blushed. He shuffled over to the drawer and tugged on a pair jeans and one of Dean's Metallica tee shirts. 

Dean glanced over at him and noticed the shirt. He bit his lip before turning back to the task at hand. Once he finished packing he turned to a sleepy Castiel. "Baby Angel, let's go yeah?" 

He smiled and lead him down to the car.