Cas' POV two months after last chapter because I said soI drove over to Dean's apartment, and hit the buzzer to get in.
"Who's there?" A robotic voice called out.
"It's Castiel Novak, I'm a friend of Dean's," I answered.
"Oh. You're Cas. Come on up" the robotic voice said again.
Seriously confused I ran up the stairs to apartment
221B. We were on Baker Street. The irony.
When I got to his apartment, I knocked and an extremely tall man answered. He had long brown hair, pretty eyes, and a huge scar on his neck.
He was carrying a laptop and typed something.
"Castiel correct?"
I nodded.
He motioned me in.
The apartment looked the same for the most part, except there were more toys scattered around. And pieces of crumpled paper on the table.
"You're Sam right?"
He nodded. Dean had told me he couldn't talk so I added.
"I speak sign language. You don't have to use the laptop."
He smiled, I like you. He signed.
"Thank you,"
Dean is out getting food. He'll be back in a minute.
I just nodded and waited for dean to get back.
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I heard a door open and then a scream.
"UNCLE SAMMY!" The toddler ran toward sam, who barley had enough time to prepare himself for the small child charging at him.
"Heya Cas," Dean said noticing me.
"Hello Dean," I smiled. He held a couple bags of food.
"Hope you like pie." He spoke dreamily.
"I've never actually had it." With that everyone stopped dead. Even little Ben who was climbing on his uncle.
"Wait you've never had pie?"
"Nope" he looked distraught and muttered something about me trying it immediately and how could I be deprived of it? Ben had looked over me curiously.
"Daddy who's that?"
"Ben this is daddy's friend Cas. Cas this is my son Ben." He was fixing pieces of pie for everyone.
"It's nice to meet you Ben," I said warmly. Smiling at the little boy.
He gave me a wide smile back.
He ran over towards me and rugged my arm to go with him. I obliged and he dragged me over to his toy cars.
"You like cars?" He asked in a serious way that only toddlers could have.
"I do,"
"Play!"
So we did, then Dean made us eat pie.
"That's very delicious," I just finished my slice, Dean was on his fourth.
"Aunt Ellen makes the best!" He cheered.
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Cas you're related to Lucifer right?
"I am"
I'm so sorry. Sam signed, we both laughed.
"He's not so bad really. He got me my dog Thor."
At the mention of the dog Sam and Ben's eyes both got huge. And they looked over at dean with big puppy dog eyes.
"No. Damn it Cas you had to mention the dog. Samuel William Jared Tristen Winchester you are not getting a dog! Stop asking and bringing Ben into it!" Dean glared at Sam. Who looked sad.
"Please daddy?" Ben begged, running over and clinging to his leg. Sam ran over too and copied Ben.
I laughed and jumped on his back.
"Get them a damn dog Dean!" I whispered into his ear.
"All if you get off!" He said, but he had humor in his voice so we ignored.
After ten minutes of begging and pleading.
"FINE I WILL THINK ABOUT IT!"
We cheered and got off.
"It's bed time Ben," the kid looked sad but let dean put him to bed.
It was 10 pm.
Sam left for a moment and came back in different clothes, like night clothes.
"Where do you think you're going young man?"
Out.
"With who?" Dean was using his Dad voice.
His voice was sexy, I'm not going to deny I find him attractive.
Kevin and Jess. Calm down dean.
"Fine but don't do anything I wouldn't do,"
There's not much you won't do.
"I swear boy you're this close to getting grounded!" He held his fingers close together. Sam stuck his tongue out and left.
"Grounded?" I looked at him surprised.
"Not really but it's good fun to mess with him. He's been living here for last three years or so. Dad got a gig doing stuff for the Marines again and I needed help with Ben so he moved in. So thusly I can ground him for another few months"
I laughed, he did too.
"I wish I could ground Gabriel. He can be a prat sometimes."
"Okay Merlin!"
I swear I fell in love more. I loved Merlin, and while I don't understand all social lingo I understand he was telling me I acted like a character.
"You're a prat too,"
"Does that make me Arthur?"
I thought about it.
"Yes,"
I've never wanted Arthur and Merlin to make out more.
~~
"Truth or Dare?"
"Truth."
"Have you ever gotten drunk before you turned 21?"
"Once at a party I was dragged too. Hael took me. Okay truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to text someone your browser history."
Fear shown on Dean's face but he texted random number from his contacts his history.
"Really busting Asian beauty's. Com? And is it gay to think Arthur is cute?" I laughed at him.
"Don't judge," he nudged my arm. "Truth or dare?"
"Hmm truth again"
"Have you ever felt like you don't know anything about yourself?"
I looked at him, his green eyes were beautiful and laced with curiosity and a twinge of sadness.
"When I was younger, and sometimes I still do. Truth or dare?"
"Truth,"
"If you had to choose between pie or burgers which would it be? Like you could never eat the other again, "
"You're a cruel, fucked up man. I would eat pie and never eat burgers again. That was screwed up" he said. I smiled, I wish I could screw you. Oops did I really think that?
I shouldn't, I shouldn't like him. But he's smart, and hard working. And a great dad. And boy he was so sexy.
But we were just friends.
"Truth or dare Cas?"
"Dare"
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