Why haven't I done this? Where was my mind when I should have been thinking of this? It is unfathomable to me that I have not done this yet...Dr. Sexy MD AU BITCHESSSSS!!!!
Dr Sexy - Cas ;)
ONWARD WITH THE GAY MY CHILDREN
~~~"Dean? Oh thank god you're awake, I was worried!" Sam exclaimed as I drowsily opened my eyes. I batted my lashes in an attempt to get my eyes to focus. "That bullet almost hit your spine but it went straight through, couple weeks in the hospital and then they'll try to consider on letting you go. I suggest you get comfy until Bobby gets here"
A/N: Yes he just said Bobby.
I finally got my eyes to focus and when they did it was on a dark haired man entering the room with a clip board in his hands and a stethoscope around his neck. He wore a long white coat with glasses and I damn near fainted when the doctor peered over the rim of his glasses to look at me; he flashed his intense royal blue eyes as he walked toward the foot of my bed.
"Mr. Winchester! How are we doing, you've been out for two days and I just came in to check in. My name is Castiel Novak but you can call me Castiel or Doctor or Cas or whatever you want, whatever makes you feel comfortable." Cas smiled a toothy white smile at me before setting the clipboard down on my nightstand and took a seat beside me on a chair.
"Shall I compare thee to a summers day?" I asked with a tired smile. Cas looked puzzled yet he seemed entertained. "Hot as fuck!" I shouted and I could see Sam in the corner of my eye already with his face in his hands.
Cas laughed as his cheeks grew slightly pink. He HAS TO be used to this."Mr. Winchester, the bullet went straight through and almost hit your spine so you're very lucky. Although, it tore some arteries near your lungs which resulted into moderate internal bleeding, but after a few weeks of resting and healing you should be good to go" Cas said yet all I heard was mumbling because I was too busy swooning over his beautiful face and his fancy way of saying simple things.
"Mr. Winchester-"
"Call me Dean, sweetheart" I winked at him and made sure he saw me examine him from head to head to toe.
A/N. I meant to say head twice btw...
"Dean," Cas paused to chuckle and bowed his head in slight disbelief to what was happening. "you are going to be sticking to fluids mostly as we do not want to disrupt your eternal organs too much right now. Now lay back and relax, I need to do a little check up." He blushed and I leaned fully back. I pulled the thin and baggy hospital gown down to expose my chest and he stared at me, stifling a nervous laugh.
"That's not necessary, Mr. Win- Dean. This isn't a mammogram" Castiel laughed as if I was supposed to know what that meant. "A mammogram is the name of the process of checking for breast cancer. I'm not checking for breast cancer, I'm checking your heart beat." Castiel's eyes were so intense and his hair was just sex. He was so hot, gun shot wound or not I'd fuck him.
"Maybe you should check, breast cancer is rising in men" I shrugged my shoulders and smirked at him. His eyes met mine and then slowly explored down my neck to my chest, I could feel the burning gaze leaving a trail behind.
"Maybe I'll just wait outside" Sam trailed off as he rose from his seat and exited into the hall.
"Okay heart beat time" Cas stammered as he placed the stethoscope to my bare chest. The cold medal made me gasp and I looked at him as he concentrated on listening.
"You're not gonna hear a damn thing" I said just as Cas leaned down more to focus yet he smiled in curiosity at me. "Because baby you take my breath away" I winked at him again and he stood back up, the stethoscope falling down to its usually dangly state over his chest.
"Actually you sound like you're having a heart attack but your blood pressure says other wise so you seem nervous or excited Dean. Something on your mind?"
"Only you, darling" Oh come on, he basically walked into that one. Cas ran a hand through his hair as he shook his head with a smile.
"You're one smooth talker aren't you, Dean?" He asked and walked toward me and if he had the stethoscope on me right now I'd bet he'd go deaf.
"The smoothest" I added confidently as I raised my chin to look him hard in the eyes.
Sam in the hallway POV
Bobby was storming down the hallway in a worried frenzy as he glanced in each room to see if it was Dean's. "Bobby!" I waved him over an he almost charged right past me into the room but I stopped him immediately. "I wouldn't go in there, don't worry Dean is perfectly fine. He's really lucky actually and right now he's trying to get lucky again but with the Doctor so I'd give him a few minutes" I said and Bobby took a few deep breaths and then scowled to himself.
"Really? Dean almost died and he's already chatting up the medical staff? Idjit..." Bobby mumbled and sat next to me.Dean POV
"Well," He trailed off and sat on the side of my bed. "how smooth?" He asked as he raised a hand and traced a finger slowly down my forearm while he kept direct eye contact.
"Not as smooth as I am in the sheets"
Cas bit his lip and gave me a once over. "What if I don't believe you?" He said.
"Guess I'd have to show you" I replied with a seductive wink making him blush and lean down toward me.
"Maybe some day, when there's not a hole through your upper abdomen" He whisper in my ear, his breath was hot on my neck and it gave me chills. Cas leaned back slightly and kissed me on the cheek before winking at me. "See you around, sweetheart" He whispered and stood before exiting the room.
Five weeks later Dean had fully healed and as soon as he was released he caught Cas on his way out to his car, grabbed his face and kissed him long and hard as Bobby and Sam leaned against the impala 20ft away.