Dean and Castiel glared at Sam from across the Kitchen counter; he was now sitting at the kitchen table calming sipping on a beer.
"So let me get this straight you came home and threw freezing water on us why?" Castiel questioned as he wrapped his arms around Dean's waist.
Sam didn't look at him as he sipped his beer .
"Maybe because I just got back from the worst breakup of my life to my apartment completely and utterly fucking destroyed, and I then walk in on my older brother and his so called angelic lover playing cowgirl in my bed" Sam looked a little green as he recalled the scene
"Ewe I need to scrub my eyeballs with a steel scrubber" he thought sourly.
"What replay that first bit….what break up?" Dean pinned Sam with a look as he broke from Castiel's arms and sat at the table.
Sam sighed and explained what happened earlier that night after he was finished Dean looked ready to blow a fuse.
"That complete Dick!" Dean said.
Sam snorted "That's what I said"
"Well at least you laid his ass out" Castiel smirked over the counter.
"I would have paid money to see that…I told you when I met him I sensed he could be controlling" Sam glared at him.
"I think I should go pay him a visit also" Dean leaned back and stretched a serious look plastered on his face.
Castiel gave him a look "Don't even think about it…the last time you got in a fight I nearly had an ulcer trying to get you out of that mess".
Dean pouted "Well if you just poofed me out like I had suggested in the first place there would have been no need".
"You would have become a wanted felon" Castiel mused.
Dean grinned "Never stopped me before".
Sam gave a little smile at the look of love that passed between his older brother and his lover.
"I wish I had that" he thought dejectedly.
He shook his head "Don't bother. Tim and his jewels will be out of commission for the next couple months"
Castiel grimaced.
Dean grinned "You go little brother. I taught you well".
Sam flicked him off and jumped a little as his phone rang.
"You two start cleaning this mess up now" he said as he dug his phone out his pocket and looked at the caller i.d.
Sam groaned. The screen read Dad.
"Sam it's so late and I am tired….and wet" Dean whined.
Sam pursed his lips and shrugged his shoulders "You two should have thought about that before you guys decided to have filthy monkey sex in my apartment".
Castiel snorted and Sam flipped open the phone and pressed it to his ear. "Hey dad how's it going?"
Dean froze and a blank look fell over his face, him and dad no longer talked since last year when he came by drunk and told Dean he understood how Sam could be a faggot but he would die before both his sons turned out to be cock suckers.
Safe to say John Winchester almost did die; because Dean had become so angry he had flipped out and almost broken his neck; it took Castiel to the point of transporting him out the apartment to get him away from him.
"How you doing Sammy?"
Sam gritted his teeth as he spoke "I'm doing good…what I can do for you?"
Sam went out the front door and closed it, he had nothing he had to discuss with his father.
He wanted to cut this call short he really didn't need this right now…hopefully Dean and Cas would in there cleaning like two bats out of hell.
"Well I was in town and thought I dropped by and come see how you and Dean were doing" Sam sighed.
"You know I don't think that's such a good idea" There was silence on his father's end for a second or two.
"Look sammy I know what I said last time I was there hurt you and Dean".
Sam cut him off "Yea and it also hurt Castiel. You have to understand that Castiel is a part of this family now and if you want to be a part of mine and dean's life you're going to have to accept that CAS is not going anywhere".
Surprisingly, John Winchester did not get angry and start his typical yelling and cussing.
"I am sorry Sam and I promise I will ask Dean and Castiel for their forgiveness if you guys would let me come by for a day or two. I am getting old Sam and I don't want the only family I have left to hate me because I can't keep my mouth shut".
Sam raised his eyebrows and hurriedly walked inside to see half the apartment was almost back to normal.
Dean had been sweeping when he looked over as Sam quickly waved him and Castiel who was scrubbing the walls.
Sam turned on speaker phone "I don't know dad I'm not sure Dean even wants to speak to you at all"
Dean's eyes were down cast and his arms folded across his chest an angry look on his face.
Castiel quietly wrapped his arms around him and kissed his head.
"I know Sam but please I promise you I will ask their forgiveness. I also swear I won't drink what so ever while I'm visiting."
Dean actually was taken by surprise and looked at Sam who had the same expression on his face.
John Winchester never once quit drinking in his life since their mother had died.
"I Know I have a problem with drinking, but I refuse to let that and my mouth come between us as a family".
Sam could see Dean struggling with a Decision, and frankly so was Sam. He didn't know if he could trust his father's word anymore.
"Dean I know you're listening. I am not a complete fool. I beg for yours and Castiel's forgiveness. I swear I'll do better".
Dean sighed and grabbed Castiel's hand and nodded to Sam.
Dean pulled Cas into the kitchen and Dean grabbed a beer out the fridge and him and Cas went to finish cleaning.
Sam sighed.
"I wonder if I'm gonna regret this" he wondered as he took the phone off speaker .
"Fine but this is your last chance dad".
Sam could swear he heard his dad nodding.
"I swear to you Sammy everything we'll be different from now on".
Sam shut the phone without saying goodbye and rubbed his temples. He could feel a headache coming on.
He checked the time on his phone it read 11:30.
He groaned it wasn't even Monday yet.