Dean p.o.v
"Sam, Gabe come over here and bask in the glory that is: 'DESTIEL'!" Charlie yells.
Goddamnit Charlie. Why do ya gotta be such a loud dork?
Eyes wide, both boys come rushing into the dining room.
"Were they kissing?" Sammy asks, looking directly at me.
"Of course they were kissing Samsquash! Just look at Cassie's blushing." says Gabriel, smirking.
"DESTIEL!" Squawks Charlie, visibly shaking from excitement. Why is my family like this???
"So they kissed, the question is: who kissed whom?" Sam asks, looking between myself and Cas. Cas visibly blushes harder as he tenses. His shoulders bunching under his shirt.
"Not that it's any of your information, bitch." I say getting defensive.
"Oh come on Dean! Who initiated the gay love?" Squeals Charlie, her hands clasped together with puppy eyes.
In a voice so small, I almost missed it Cas answers: "T-that would h-have been m-me."
Sam punches the air while Gabes mouth hangs open causing his lolly to fall out of his mouth. "But Dean-o. I had so much more faith in you." he says. Cas and I both look at the two younger boys.
"Cough it up Gabe. You owe me 50 bucks," Sam says, leaning onto the younger Novak boy. "I'm proud of you Castiel, I don't think my brother would have had the balls to kiss you himself." Sam continues casually. Cas looks surpised at Sam's compliment, his eyes glossing over.
They took bets? The bloody idjits. I should kick their ass's right now.
"Okay, that's enough. Party's over. Gabe go get your stuff. Charlie, stop jumping around like an idiot. Home time everyone!" I state, making an effort to keep the growl out of my voice. I look over to Cas, he seems out of it, like he hadn't just heard a word that's been said.
Pouting, Sam, Gabe and Charlie leave the room to get their stuff to leave. I move closer to Cas. Afraid to startle him out of whatever daze he's in, I gently place a hand on his arm. He looks up to my face, searching for something. I'm not sure he finds what he was looking for, but I have. Winchester, this is the man you are meant to spend the rest of your life with. And it starts tonight. I lean down again, looking at his lips before I gaze into the bottomless blue that's his eyes. I connect our lips again. The same electric shock from earlier races through my veins. After a second or two, Cas melts into the kiss, his hands resting lightly on my shoulders.
After a few moments, we break apart. Both slightly breathless. Cas leans his forehead against mine. "That turned out better than I had hoped." He says softly.
"This whole night turned out better than I'd thought possible." I say, chuckling softly still embracing Cas lightly. He looks into my eyes again, deep, searching, pleadingly:
"Are you being serious Dean?" He asks,, his voice soft, reserved.Of course I'm being serious Cas. Why wouldn't I? You are amazing . "Yes Cas, I'm serious." I state simply. The smile he gives me is radient enough to light up the entire city. There are loud footsteps coming down the passage, more like stomping really. Cas removes his hands from my shoulders and takes a step away from me. I instantly miss the invasion of privacy and resist the urge to pull him closer. Instead, I opt to hold his hand.
Charlie struts in, still pouting, her keys in her hands. "But guys, I shipped it. I should get to stay and bask in Destiel's glory." she says, giving me puppy eyes. Master manipulator. She knows I can't say no to puppy eyes.
"Maybe another night. The boys have school in the morning and Sammy'll never forgive me if I make him skip just so that I can get some action." I say, winking at Cas.
Blushing he responds, "I am sure Samual wouldn't mind if it meant he and Gabriel could spend more time together..." Cas says, tilting his head slightly in thought."But Dean is right, it would not be very responsible of us." I should've kept my piehole shut!
We all head towards the front door, hearing Sammy and Gabe coming down the passage. After walking Charlie to her smartie can of a car, Sam and I greet our respective Novaks. Sam and Gabe being awkward: fist pumping and staring at one another. I pull Cas into a hug, kiss his temple and whisper in his ear. "I'm going to like getting to know you better Cas." I say, winking at him as I step away.
Sammy and I stand in the driveway as we watch a slightly dazed Cas and smirking Gabriel climb into the Castiel's gold '78 Lincoln. Considering how much he makes, why does the guy drive a pimp mobile? Once their taillights are out of sight, we head back into the house.
I punch Sammy on the arm with some force. "HEY! What was that for?" complains Sam, rubbing the spot I just hit.
"That's for betting against me." I say simply, locking the door and heading towards my room, "G'night Sammy." I shout, closing my door for privacy.
So tonight was eventful. Turns out Sammy is gay, and will probably end up with Gabe sooner or later by the looks of it. Turns out I'm pan-something sexual or other and Cas is gay. And I, Dean Micheal Winchester am in love with Castiel Novak.
I grab my phone off of my dresser and scroll through my contacts.
Me: Let me know when y'all home and safe and stuff...
Cas: We are home safely. I didn't know you would care?
Me: Well get used to it Cas ;)
Cas: I think I can get used to this :)
Me: Cas...You're the first guy I am actively attracted to. I don't know how this is supposed to work...A little help?
(I know I sound like a chick. But cut me some slack, I don't know what to do)
Cas: You have nothing to worry about Dean :). We can take things slow if you want.
Me: Thanks Cas, it means a lot.
Cas: My pleasure Dean.
Cas: Do you mind if we speak again in the morning? I have to get up early to finish a report for a client before Crowley torches me tomorrow.
(What the Hell Crowley?! Cas hasn't even been there for a week yet and you already giving him hell!)
Me: Sure Cas. Have a good night.
Cas: Thanks to you, I already had the best night. xx
With a stupid grin plastered on my face, I throw my phone onto my bed and head off to take a shower. After all the excitement of tonight, I'm gonna need as much help falling asleep as possible.
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Our Little Condition
Fanfiction"Damnit" growled Dean as he wiped sweat from his brow. He never thought having to restrain himself from Cas would be this hard...
