#16 Castiel's POV

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"So, are we going to tell Sam? About this.", I say, gesturing to me than him.

He nods, picking up the hose and wrapping it loosely around his arm, so that he can somehow later manage to take it off again.

"Yeah, I guess we should. I mean, he's going to find out sooner or later... Might as well tell him before we get caught."

I laugh at that and he flashes me a cheeky grin.

"You might want to get your mind out of the gutter, Dean. At least for now, anyway."

He shrugs than nods, reluctantly.

We finish cleaning up than begin to walk back towards his house, hand in hand.

I catch a glimpse of Sam and his girlfriend Jess in the window.

They are sitting on the couch together, laughing and talking, it looks like.

I can feel a slight nervous flutter in my stomach, and bite my lip.

Dean is still holding my hand, my palm sweaty against his.

"It's okay, Cas.", he says, in an almost whisper.

"It's just Sam. My brother. He won't judge you. He's not like that."

I nod almost to quickly at that, citizen that if I do not calm down soon I might just possibly snap my neck.

So, taking a deep breath, I swallow down all the nervous doubts within me.

I smile up at him and he smiles back.

"Okay, Dean."

A pause.

"I am ready."

When we enter the living room, Jess is now sitting in Sam's lap, kissing him senseless.

Dean coughs to get rid of the awkward scene before us.

Jess turns around so fast, she almost falls off of Sam, but he quickly catches her.

He than looks at the both of us, smiling.

"Dean. Cas. There are you. We were wondering when you'd come in. How was car-washing?"

Dean laughs, his green eyes bright.

"You know, good. Well, maybe even better.", he says, winking at me.

I feel my cheeks heating up again, sure that they can see me blushing.

Sam nods, pulling Jess a little closer.

I resort to staring at the floor, to flustered to look at any of them.

Sam chuckles when he notices me.

"Something wrong, Cas? You look kinda red."

"N-No, I'm f-fine.", I stammer.

He laughs, lightly.

"Okay."

Sam than looks back at his brother.

"You have a new girlfriend, yet? I mean, it's been months, since Lisa..."

Dean shakes his head.

Sam looks shocked at this news.

"Well, is there anyone who you, I don't know, might be interested in?"

He nods looking at Sam, than taking a quick glance at me."

Sam coughs than, and I realize that it is because Dean is still staring.

"So uh Dean, what by chance would you say is your type?", Sam asks, Jess nodding, no doubt curious also.

"Uh well, they have dark brown hair, usually messy. Big blue eyes, wear really unusual things, like trench coats, and they are the definition of 'angel'."

Sam nods, at first not getting it.

But, I do.

I smile so big, I am sure I'll split my face.

Then Jess who has obviously fingered it out, says: "But, isn't that, Cas?"

Dean nods, and this time, it is Sam who nearly falls over.

"Uh, did I miss something?"

Dean and I both laugh.

"Yes Sammy, you did. I'm in love with Cas, damn it!"

"Oh! Since when?"

"Well, since like for a month or so."

Sam nods, and pats Dean on the back.

"Well, I'm happy for you guys. Even though, I never would've believed in a million years that you'd fall for another guy, Dean. But, it's cool, you guys are gonna make a great couple. Just do me a favour."

"What?", we ask, at the same time.

Sam laughs as does Jess.

"No sex when I'm around, okay?"

We both nod seriously, but I can sense that Dean has other plans.

I just hope that he will understand, why I cannot do that yet.

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