Dean was not overexaggerating

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Dean's p.o.v

I walk into the house, it's not my house but obviously became my home. There are pictures all along the passage. There's pictures of me and Sammy all over the place. His graduation from school, Standford, a few parties with Charlie and Benny, a picture of him with Gabriel. Them both in suits. There's a picture of a little beauty with blond hair and huge green eyes like mine, so I have a kid, huh. Son of a bitch. And the most startling picture of all of them is at the end of the passage, just before what I'm guessing is the main bedroom. It's a picture of me, the little girl and Cas... What the hell is going on???

"Dean, we are going to be late. Can you please come and get dressed!" Is that Cas? I open the door, and there he is. Cas, in nothing but a towel draped loosely around his waist, putting aftershave on. God, he is gorgeous...and mine apparently. My heart flutters. Mine.

"Dean, Gaberiel and Sam are going to be so annoyed if we are late. One would swear it was THEIR daughter's 3rd birthday" Cas says, grabbing a blue button down shirt and looking expectedly at me, his eyes hiding a happy glow. Damn, he looks so carefree and just...perfect.

"Hey Cassie" I might as well enjoy the fantasy while I can, "Remind me where we're going" I say, grabbing a black button down shirt and removing my current (I look down and see a classic Bon Jovi tee) shirt. My eyes follows Cas's movements.

"Would you like to take a photo? It'll last longer." Cas says, walking over to kiss me. His lips are softer then they look. My hands move to his waist, pulling him closer to me as I deepen the kiss. Cas melts into me. It feels amazing having him mould into my form. 

"Dean, if we were a conventional couple I'd say you want to get Claire a little sibling" He says, his voice breathy as I move my lips to his neck.

"Mmm why don't we try to defy logic babe" I say, this all feels so natural. So real.

  Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder
I was caught
In the middle of a railroad track
I looked round
And I knew there was no turning back
My mind raced
  

"Crap!" I groan, finding my phone to switch off my stupid alarm. WHY couldn't  god have given me 10 more minutes of sleep? 

"Hey Dean, we're gonna be late again" Sam says, already dressed. His hair wet. Sammy's already up and showered. Goddamnit!

"Yeah, yeah. I'll be done in a minute" I say, rolling out of bed.

"Uhm, dude?"Sam says, smirking.

"What is it Sammy?" I ask, looking at gigantor.

"You've got some pretty impressive morning wood going on there" He says.

I look down, Crap. "Well Sammy, it's perfectly natural once your balls drop. I'll explain it to you when your time comes" I retort, covering myself with my duvet.

"Haha, you are so funny Dean." This boy's sarcasm is on a different level, " You know what? I'll walk with Gabe. You could use the time to take care of some things" He says, promptly closing my door. His footsteps gradually getting softer before I hear the front door slam shut.

"Dude, you are so screwed. Your'e dreaming about this guy. GUY. But I'm not gay...am I?" I mumble, staring at the ceiling. What the actual fuck? But he is just so...so perfect. With his messy hair and painstakingly blue eyes and the way his face scrunches up when he's confused about something. And the way he stuttuers when he's nervous.

"I am so gay for Cas" I say it out loud just to hear how it sounds as I grab the lotion and tissues on the bedside table.

If I'm going to be gay, I might as well take it in stride.

...

Cas p.o.v

Windchime sounds

Oh goodness. My first day at my new job, at my new life. Please let this go well,  I think as I get out of bed.

After tidying up my bedroom, I get dressed: black suit, white shirt and baby blue tie, before walking downstairs to see Gabriel sitting with his mouth full of cereal, reading Manga.

"Good morning Gabriel" I nod to him as I pour myself a cup of coffee.

"Good morning Cassie. Sleep well? Sleep at all man? You have rings under your eyes again." asks Gabriel, milk spilling out of his mouth.

It was an awkward night. I couldn't fall asleep after my conversation with Dean. Every time I closed my eyes I imagined seeing his apple green ones staring at me.

"Oh, just couldn't fall asleep I guess" I say cooly, sipping on my coffee.

Comedic laughter

"Well looky-looky. A text from Samsquash" Says Gabriel, smiling at his phone.

"Sammy and I are walking to school together" he says, finishing his cereal with a slurp.

"Have a good dayl"

"You too Cassie. You too.

After finishing my coffee, I head out the door, grabbing my trenchcoat and briefcase.

It's actually a beautiful walk, nice and sunny and is that a bumblebee I hear in the distance. Beautiful. Before I realise it, I am standing infront of the massive building.  I should just get this day over with, surely Dean was overexaggerating last night.

(fastforward)

Doorbell jingle

"Dean wasn't overexaggerating" I say, groaning as I take a seat at Charlie's counter.

"Why gumdrop? What do you mean Dean was overexaggerating?" Charlie says, handing over an intimidateingly large slice of cheesecake to a tiny girl with two braids.

"I asked Dean about Crowley and he was as horrible as Dean had said."

"Well I'm sorry you have to work with that douchebag." Says Charlie, handing me a jumbo blueberry muffin.

"Thanks Charlie," I sigh, nibbling at my warm muffin, "It is just I didn't think it would be so horrible. Crowly is an awful person. Did you know he has a new assistant every week?"

"Yeah, we all went to school together. He was that awful senior who always wore black three piece suits and picked on the rest of the school."



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