Suddenly dean woke, with a jolt of energy he sat up. Looking dazed and confused, as he got his head he looked around the room. It was no longer messed up no glasses were smashed and as he looked as his body there was no fresh cut or wound. Dean came to the conclusion Cas had fixed him as he slept, Dean let out a smile as he glanced upwards, in thanks. Remembering everything that happened, Dean looked around and Castiel was not there, Dean was slightly amused and gave out a little grunt

"So I guess its wham bam thank you Dean then"

"Did you say something?"

Asked a familiar voice, Sam appeared from the bathroom in a towel after having a shower. Dean, although he heard Sam's voice was still hoping for it to be Castiel

"Huh? No, no I didn't say anything"

"It was some night, wasn't it?"

Dean suddenly looking shifty and awkward stuttered before getting out his sentence

"What do you know about last night?"

Sam looked at Dean unsure what, but something was defiantly different about him

"Dean, we went to the bar with Cas, after the job"

"And?"

Dean asked, feeling relieved he didn't mention him with Cas but a little frustrated that he didn't mention the demon attack

"And it was hilarious watching Cas getting hit on but the barmaid. Jesus Dean you didn't have that much to drink did you?"

"What about the demons Sam! The demons or did you just forget about them? Huh?"

"Calm down, we didn't run into demons this time dean, just your ordinary run of the mill house haunting."

Dean's face was confused and a rush of panic came over him. 'Does Sam know? Is this his idea of a sick joke? Is he just trying to make me say it? I wont say it, I won't' his thoughts were screaming at him. Sam's voice pulled Deans focus back to him

"I swear Dean you need a hobby, dreaming of demons is the first sign of madness"

Sam laughed a little to himself then returned to the bathroom. Dean replayed that line over and over in his head.

"Dream? No, really, oh come on, dude seriously?"

'I had a sex dream about a freaking angel?' he thought to himself.

"Castiel"

Dean quietly realised from his lips as he breathed.

Dean felt stupid and embarrassed and he fell back against his pillow with his hands over his face, whilst mumbling

"No, no, no, no, no"