Play Boy|| Destiel ❌ (DISCONTINUED)

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Dean handed Castiel his ice cream and started heading to his room when John called his name. Dean, though knows his father regrets his actions greatly, is weary of Castiel around his father. And, Castiel seemed to share the concern as he immediately looked towards the front door in consideration.

"Yeah, dad?" Dean called back, trailing back to where his father was hunching over the new tv stand (Since Adam body slammed the old one, thankfully only the wood cracked and the tv+all the accessories were slightly undamaged)

"Can you help me find my glasses, The nails are too tiny for me to manage without sight" Dean nodded, grabbing the pair of transparent thin framed glasses and passing them to his father.

John glanced up, stealing a quick glance of Castiel shying behind the wall "Who's your friend? Or ya know, Boyfriend" John had taken to teasing Dean (lovingly of course) about his relationships.

"Um, this is my..." Dean looked back at Cas who shrugged "Boyfriend?" He squeaked, John grinned as put down the screwdriver.

"Well, introduce him. That's the gentleman way" Dean nodded and ushered Castiel to step into the living room.

"Dad, this is...Castiel, my boyfriend" John's face filled with surprise, Castiel used the inch Dean had on him (they still fight about who's taller) to hide from John's stare.

"Cas...tiel, Hello?" John extended a hand shamefully and Castiel took it, John glanced at Dean and then breathed deeply "I would give you the shotgun talk, but I trust Dean in your hands. But I have a tough Wife and if she sees her baby crying because of you, You'll need to move to another country"

"Dad!" Dean whined, crossing his arms in discontent. John shrugged and smiled at Dean, ruffling his hair.

"Wouldn't dream of it, sir"

"Please, Call me John. Anyway, I'm sure you have things to do and dean's giving me the stink eye" Dean nodded, grabbing Cas' arm and dragging him upstairs "Use protection Dean!" John called, Sam seemed to hear him and laughter echoes through his room.

"Okay dad, Just don't come in on us!"

"Lock the doors then, stupid" Adam yelled from his own room, The walls are paper thin in this house. Doesn't vote well if Dean actually wanted to have sex with Castiel.

"Who's that?" Castiel asked from behind Dean, Dean grinned and abruptly stopped. He turned to Adam's door and burst opened it like a soldier evading an enemies house.

"What the fuc-!"

"Language!" John yelled, cutting Adam off. Adam had dropped his book and started glaring at Dean.

"Adam, dear brother. I'd like you to meet Castiel, My boyfriend" Adam dropped his glare and grinned at Castiel.

"So, Who's the top?"

"ADAM YOU ARE TEN"

"HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW WHAT THAT IS!"

"WHERE DID YOUR PURITY GO?"

Adam laughed as Sam and John freaked out over the question, Castiel looked at Dean then looked down at himself. "I am, Dean's a total bottom"