A/N: Hello! The idea of making Dean and Cas go see a drive-in movie has been circling my head for some while now. I decided to make Sam -maker so enjoy! Don't forget to fav & review!

I don't own supernatural. If I did, oh the things Dean and Cas would do OuO

It's For A Case, Alright?

Sam isn't one to notice things right away, even if they are in plain sight. But there was one issue that practically grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and yelled for attention, and that was the way Dean acted around Cas.

At first Sam would get jealous of how Cas had power over Dean, and vice-versa, without either noticing. But then later realized there was no need to get jealous. When Dean had his crummy nights, Sam would try his best to cheer him up, bring him pie, and get him the latest issue of Busty Asian Beauties. Sure it worked, Dean would lighten up at the very end of the night and thanked his brother. However, when Cas would randomly show up on a night like that, Dean's mood changed within a matter of minutes. Hell, even seconds. Sam noticed something in Dean's expression. It was like he longed for Cas. Not in an intimate way, but in such that he wanted his presence around. His posture would straighten, and silently exhaled, relaxing his face while Cas spoke to Sam about some case or new evidence. It reminded him of how teenage girls spy on their high school crushes from across the classroom.

And don't even get him started on how they act when they're on a case. Whenever two of the three have to investigate something inside a building, Dean always volunteers himself and Cas to go while Sam waits outside. Many times he would catch Cas starring at Dean while Dean was examining evidence, completely unaware of how in trance Cas was with his facial features. Or how sometimes there was sudden movement in an abandoned house and Dean's hand instinctively reached up to tug on Cas' coat sleeve, and not let go for some time. Sam had asked Dean if there was anything going on between the two, and he swears he'd never seen Dean more uncomfortable and tense about a topic ever. Sam, becoming increasingly frustrated with his brothers denial, needed to think of a plan because those two needed to get together. So one day...

ooo

"So you got anything?" Dean asked, barging through the door with their lunch in his hands.

"Um, yeah actually." Sam said as nonchalantly as he could from the small table.

"Let's hear it then." Dean said, sitting across from Sam. Dean handed Sam his box of Chinese food and proceeded to eat his.

"Right, thanks." Sam looked down at his laptop. "So it seems that there's this haunted drive-in movie theater a few miles from here. People have reported to have hallucinations after seeing the exclusive horror movie they're screening."

"Can't it be something that's in the snacks there? Like the popcorn?" Dean said, busy poking his box of chowmein with his fork.

"Could be. Although some people say they still experience hallucinations even when they don't purchase any snacks. And those hallucinations go on for days."

"So what are we dealing with then?"

"Could be witch who just does this for fun. Or it could be as simple as food poisoning. Either way, I'd say you should check it out tonight." Sam said, quickly biting into a mouthful of beef and broccoli.

"What time should-wait. Don't you mean we?" Dean said, taken back.

"No, you. I have a date with the librarian down the street." Sam said, hoping Dean would be convinced. Not that he was lying, but the date was set until next week.

"Don't be ridiculous dude, a person can't go by themselves to the movies. Especially some romantic drive-in." Dean said, opening his fortune cookie.

"Great happiness will be found within the next 24 hours" it read. Dean snorted in response.

"You could always take Cas."

Dean quickly looked up from his fortune cookie.

"No."

"Why not?"

"I could always get myself a chick to go with." Dean said, taking a sip from his beer.

"Yes because some chick could really be useful with capturing a witch." Sam answered sarcastically.

"Besides," Dean placed his beer down, standing up from the table. "Cas wouldn't be interested. I mean, why would he want to go just to see if we go on an acid trip later on?"

"There's no harm in trying." Sam replied, closing his laptop.

"Cas would not want to sit with me for hours in a car watching some crummy-ass movie on the big screen. He doesn't like scary movies remember?"

"I never said that."

Dean quickly whirled around, only to be face to face with Cas. He stumbled back, startled.

"Cas!" Sam called out, standing up from his chair.

"I said I've never watched a horror film, which is why I do not have a liking for them." Cas added.

Dean was fumbling around, trying to get coherent words to come out of his mouth.

"I uh- hey Cas." Dean said, trying to find his pockets to put his hands in.

"Hello Dean."

Sam patted Dean in the back, a little too hard, causing Dean to stumble a bit forward. Sam coughed, signaling him to ask Cas. Dean quickly nodded. Why was this so difficult? It was just a damn case! It's not like it was a real date or anything.

"So uh Cas," Dean started, rubbing the back of his neck with the hand. "There's this-uh. There's this case near here about people hallucinating after seeing this one movie. Want to go check it out? Tonight?"

"Sure." Cas answered, leaning his balance from one foot to another. Dean smiled. Cas could be such an adorable little angel sometimes, he thought to himself. Sam was going to puke. These two were just too much.

"It's just the two of us though, is that a problem?" Dean said, popping another beer open.

"Why would it be a problem?" Cas tilted his head sideways, making Dean's stomach feel unease.

"Oh I don't know, because people will think we're a couple? Because I'm not sure if I'll be able to contain myself being in a car alone with you in the dark by ourselves?"

"No reason at all." Dean answered, not making eye contact. He really shouldn't be having these thoughts.

"Right. Then at what time should I…?"

"Be here at eight. We'll drive there." Dean said, patting his shoulder, making his way to his room.

Cas stood there, his eyes following Dean. Sam approached Cas and in a low voice gave him some advice.

"You should probably freshen up before going." Sam winked at him and made his way to the tv, hearing a flutter of wings disappear behind him. He smiled to himself. It was actually going to work.

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"Which one looks better? The blue one or the red one?" Dean said, smiling. He kept switching the shirts on his chest back and forth for Sam to pick.

"Dean, either is fine. Just hurry up, it's almost eight." Sam answered, acting uninterested while staring at the small tv. He couldn't believe his eyes. Dean was acting like it was his very first date, trying to woo someone. Hell, he didn't even do this while going out with girls.

Dean decided he'd go with his dark blue button up shirt, with his regular jeans and boots. He sprayed himself with cologne and made his way back to the living room.

"So? How do I look?" Dean said confidently, flashing a Colgate smile at Sam. Sam stood up and sniffed the air.

"Are you-are you wearing cologne? Dude, you act as if it's a real date! You're investigating a case, remember?" Sam chuckled.

"Shut up." Dean answered, whipping a comb from his pocket and combed through his hair.

The second the clock chimed eight, a flutter of wings made the two turn around.

"Hello." Cas said, making eye contact with both. "Shall we go then?" He said, almost smiling.

Dean closed his mouth when he noticed it was slightly opened.

Chapter 2 will be up within this week, promise! for now, fav & review! go go go!