Summary: AU. Dean and Castiel are eighteen year old lovers, and their love is put to the test in so many ways through their lives together, especially when it comes to Castiel's family. Please R&R! Rated M for content and language!
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You'll Always Have Me
-TWO-
Saturday was Dean's favourite day because there was no school that day or the day after. Sam had woken up first in between the boys who looked after him the most. He looked at them both with adoring eyes and clambered away from them before standing up on his chubby legs and jumping on the bed.
"WAKEY TIME! WAKEY TIME!" He squealed falling onto the bed and laughing as the boys woke up.
"Hey, Sammy." Dean said, his voice thick with sleep from his fresh awakening.
He smiled as the little boy scrambled into his arms, cuddling close as he did to Castiel who kissed Dean gently.
"Good morning, Sam." Castiel said softly, "How are you?"
"It's Satday!"
"Yeah, it is Saturday." Dean laughed, "What do you want for breakfast, buddy?"
"Ice-cweam!" Sam squeaked, "Pweasies!"
The little guy was just too cute for words, he really was. His floppy brown hair was messy from where he'd rolled around in bed and Dean had to sit every morning and brush his hair.
"Ice cream for breakfast?" Dean asked with over-the-top disbelief, "It's too early for ice cream, Sammy! What about…Coco Pops?"
"YAY!" Sam cried happily, jumping off of the bed and rushing to his bedroom so Dean could get him dressed.
"I'll be back in a minute." Dean said softly, kissing Castiel's lips and heading after Sam.
"Deany, I wants to wear my Buzz t-shirt!" Sam cried, "I wants to wear Buzz!"
Running around, Sam found his Buzz Lightyear t-shirt and Dean found Sam's pair of sweatpants. He didn't put Sam in jeans because it wasn't a school day. Sam wore sweatpants at the weekends and two pairs of jeans during the school week. Bobby offered Dean help with buying their clothes and necessities, but the boy always refused. He didn't want to take anybody's money, he wanted to care for Sam himself and provide himself.
"C'mere, little guy." Dean said with a smile, Sam toddling over so Dean could dress him.
"Deany?" Sam asked as Dean helped him into his jeans, "Can Cassie stay forever? Does he has to go home?"
"Yeah, he has to go home at some point, Sammy." Dean told him, fastening Sam's jeans up, "Stretch those arms for me, buddy."
Sam stretched his arms high and Dean slipped the t-shirt on, kissing Sam's forehead and snuggling him tight, blowing a raspberry on the tiny boy's cheek before taking his hand.
"I'll get dressed and we'll brush your hair and get you some breakfast, okay?" Dean said softly, Sam beaming in response.
"Okay!" He chirped, bouncing back into the bedroom where Castiel sat dressed on the made up bed, opening his arms to the child as he ran to his embrace, "CASSIE!"
"Hey, Sammy!" Castiel replied, "Wow, Buzz today?"
"Aha!" Sam replied, grabbing his toy dinosaur and hugging it tight and grinning as Dean entered the room.
The little boy screamed with laughter as Castiel picked him up and started tickling his stomach, Dean smiling at the sight. Castiel was really great with Sam, and Dean could just see himself adopting a baby with Castiel in about ten years. Sam would be an uncle at thirteen but the kid was so caring, Dean didn't think he'd ever mind.
Throwing on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, Dean grabbed Sam and lifted him high in the air, peppering his little brother's face with kisses before resting him on his hip.
"Coco Pops?" Dean asked, Sam nodding in response, "Okay…you coming, Cas?"
Castiel stood up and kissed Dean's lips, looking at the clock and gasping.
"Dean, I promised I'd help Lucifer with the car!" He exclaimed, "I have to go, I'm so sorry."
"No, it's okay." Dean said with a smile, "I'll see you later, huh?"
Castiel nodded and kissed Dean's lips again, Dean wrapping an arm around him before Sam scrambled over to hug Castiel too.
"Byes!" Sam said softly, giggling as Castiel hugged him back and kissed his cheek.
"Bye, Sammy. I'll see you soon, okay?"
"Okay!" Sam replied, snuggling Castiel one more time before the teen passed him back to Dean who rested him back on his hip.
"Bye, baby." Dean whispered, kissing Castiel again, "Love you."
"Love you too, Dean." Castiel said softly, all of them heading downstairs towards the front door, both Sam and Dean waving Castiel goodbye before closing the door and going into the kitchen.
That afternoon, as Sam was playing in the living room, Dean was cleaning the windows from the inside when he heard a rumbling noise,
"Hey, Sammy!" Dean called as he saw a familiar truck pull up outside the house, "Uncle Bobby's here."
"UNCLE BOBBY!" Sam cried, putting all his toys away and turning when the living room door opened, "UNCLE BOBBY!"
"Sammy!" Bobby replied, opening his arms for the toddler to run into.
Sam jumped onto his Godfather who lifted him up and headed over to Dean, wrapping his free arm around the older boy and pulling him close.
"You okay, Dean?" Bobby asked, earning a nod in response.
The boy looked damn tired and Bobby just wished Dean would let him help out more. Bobby put Sam down and sat on the sofa, the little boy scrambling up beside him and snuggling into his side.
"So, how's Dean?" Lucifer asked as he and Castiel worked on Michael's Lamborghini.
"He's fine," Castiel replied, "Why are we doing this?"
"Because Michael's a lazy ass, and to save money, we might as well do it since we know what we're doing." Lucifer answered, pulling his shirt off as they worked under the hot sun, "How's Sammy?"
"He's okay…just keeps crying for Mary." Castiel said with sadness clouding his voice, "He had to share the bed with us last night."
Lucifer shook his head and sighed.
"That poor baby…and Dean too…"
"Boys!" Their father called from the front door, "Time for dinner!"
Both Lucifer and Castiel looked at one another and put their wrenches down, closing the hood of the Lamborghini and heading for the house.
"You've not said anything to the others have you…you know about me and Dean?" Castiel asked, "If father, Michael and Zachariah knew they'd kill me…"
"I've not said a word." Lucifer said, "Neither has Gabriel."
Castiel sighed with relief and thanked Lucifer silently as they made their way inside to get ready for dinner.
The youngest Novak just prayed his secret wouldn't be let out.
-TBC-
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