Our Little Condition

It was Luna

Dean p.o.v

Craaaaaaap. So. Much. Light. Fuck. Lets just turn around.

Bump

Wait...what did I bump?

Opening his eyes, Dean sees a toned body laying besides his own. Cas. His eyes still closed, allowing him to stare at the feint crows lines, partially open mouth and messy hair splattered across  Cas' forehead and pillow. His arm is draped lazily over Dean's waist. Damn. I tapped this angel. He's mine now. I'm one lucky son-of-a-bitch. Dean thinks as Cas lets out a soft snore, just like he did the very first time Dean saw him asleep.

Thump

"Goddamnit Gabe!" I hear Sam shout from what is probably the lounge followed by loud running down the hall.

"Catch me if you can SAMOOSE!" Gabes shouts disappearing.

All of the noise causes Cas to wake up, grouching at the unwelcomed awakening.

"Damn G'briel. Can't let m' sleep. Wat he do now?" Cas mumbles as he pulls me closer, nuzzling against my shoulder. I chuckle, the vibrations running through my body causes Cas to wake up fully.

When he looks at me, my breath catches. God, he is beautiful. His eyes are like glazed glass of electric blue.  Thump. A feint blush creeps up his face, "You're staring Dean." 

Dipping down to give him a light kiss on the lips before carefully climbing out of bed. "Good morning Angel. I would've let you sleep longer but it seems our brothers may have started World War Three out there."

Grabbing a pair of boxers (No, I don't know whose they are) and my robe. I open the door and head down the passage, following the sounds of heavy footsteps and laughter. Entering the kitchen I stop. I was right. It's World War Three. There's whipped cream on the counters. Flour on the floors and the freezer door is open. Sam is on one end of the kitchen with an award winning bitch face while Gabe is on the other end with a gleam in his eye and whipped cream container in his hand.

"What the honest fuck happened in here?" I ask, not exactly angry but amused.

"This Jerk froze all of my underwear while you and Cas were busy banging" Sam explains, not taking his eyes off of Gabe.

"Yeah, you and my brother can learn to be quieter for future reference." Gabe says, sarcasm light in his tone.

Warm arms snake their way around my waist. "Once again, Dean and I are adults." Cas response, joining our conversation. His deep voice vibrating through my chest from behind.

Clearing my throat, "We are not talking about this. Gabe why'd you do this?"

"Because Samsquash fell asleep during the a very interesting part of the movie." Gabe explains, slowly inching towards Sammy.

"It was two in the morning!" Sammy responds, throwing his hands in the air.

"It was Fifty shades freed with bonus scenes!" Gabe whines.

I splutter, "Are you bitches really breaking the house down over soft porn!" I can feel my face become red from embarressment and anger. Cas kisses my temple and whispers: "Just breath Dean." before continuing louder for everyone to hear, "You two are going to clean the kitchen while Dean and I take a shower. And yes Gabe, we will be fooling around so this place had better be spotless by the time we are finished because we are going to Charlie's after."

Both boys groan while I smile like an idiot and turn, heading for the shower with Cas in tow.

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