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It had been a little over a month since Seth had moved to Las Vegas and so far all his fears have been unwarranted. No one showed up at his job or apartment to drag him away from his life here, nor did anyone show up to just beat the hell out of him. Which was always nice. Dolph had even decided to move out here so he had his best friend. He had also been hanging out with Dean a lot since the day he had shown him around the town and helped him find a job. Hell they were together almost all the time, sometimes with Dolph tailing. Dean would even come see him while at work. Right now, actually, Dean was changing Seth's oil in his car. He had noticed it was running a little funny and asked Dean to look at it. Turns out it wasn't that big a deal.

"When was the last time you changed the oil in this thing? It's dirtier than a back alley hooker." Dean came out from under the car a little oil on his face that apparently made its way there when he didn't move fast enough when he removed the drain plug. Seth wiped the oil away without even thinking about it then answered.

"I don't know really. Technically it's not my car. It was my ex's favorite so I took it out of revenge. Plus it's a pretty car." Seth knew Dean would roll his eyes before he even did it.

"Wait so he doesn't have like lojack on this thing?" The bi colored hair male shook his head.

"No he was so cocky. Thought no one would have the balls to steal from him. I guess I showed him huh? Want to know the funny thing? I don't even like this car. I'm thinking of trading it in or something." Dean raised his eyebrow at Seth. He was going to trade in his car? Well if it brought him bad memories then Dean wouldn't have it any other way. Just as he was about to ask what car he would trade the Lexus in for, Seth's phone rang. Dean let him have his conversation assuming it was his parents who had been planning on coming down for a few weeks now. Going over to his apartment, Dean washed his hands free of all the oil, grease and dirt, grabbed them both a Heineken then went back out into the Nevada heat. Seth was looking at his phone seemingly annoyed by his recent conversation.

"They're on their way now." It was almost as if Seth was talking to himself he said it so quietly. Honestly Dean didn't understand the problem. If his parents wanted to come visit he would probably enjoy it. You know if he had the whole loving family thing going for him like Seth obviously did. Instead his mother was dead and his dad was an alcoholic. Hell his father might even be dead he didn't know.

"You seem mortified. What's the big deal?" He asked as he held out the beer for the younger male. Seth looked over at him and smiled in thanks as he took it.

"Well I figured they would come down and want to visit or whatever, no big deal right? But they want to stay with me. In a one bedroom apartment. For the weekend. But they're bringing my dog. Apparently they found him roaming the street near their house. Which is weird considering I left him in with my ex. If that son of a bitch sent my dog to Iowa hoping he'd get lost or hurt, I swear…." Seth couldn't finish his sentence he was so angry. Just the thought of it was enough to enrage him. His adorable Red Merle Australian Shepard didn't do anything to deserve that sort of treatment.

"What's your dog's name?" Dean was trying to get his mind off the anger dwelling I side him. Seth knew that and truthfully he was thankful for it.

"His name is Chantz. He was a birthday present a couple of years ago. I wanted to bring him with me but I couldn't fit him in the car." The sadness in Seth's voice made Dean sad as well. It was obvious he loved his dog and was hurt that he had to leave him behind with such a horrible person.

"Well he'll be here now. How'd they get him on a plane though?" If he was a big dog, which seemed like it if he couldn't fit in Seth's car then how would they get him on a plane. Dogs on planes had to be a certain weight and height. Even in the cargo bay.

"Oh they didn't fly. My dad has a ridiculous fear of planes. Big metal death traps as he likes to call them. So they're driving and they're almost here." He didn't sound as happy as he should have been but Dean wasn't going to pry. It was possible Seth was just nervous.

"Okay well I'll just finish changing your oil and leave you to happily reunite with your folks." Finishing up his beer he went back under the car to put the drain plug back in then he put new oil in. Just as he was draining the last bottle a black Toyota pulled into the driveway. Seth's parents exited the car then opened the back door and a white behemoth charged for Seth, tackling him to the ground. Dean smirked at the sight as Seth laughed. He looked so completely happy.

"Alright Chantz give Seth some room to breathe." Seth's dad tried to pull the dog off and once successful helped his son up and gave him a hug.

"You look well, son." Dean noticed Seth's mother glancing over at him and he figured that this should be a private moment between the three so he started up to his apartment. When he opened his door though, Bri thought it would be a great idea to try and make a run for it. She didn't get very far however because just as she made it down the stairs, Chantz was there and a standoff ensued. He was sure that the two were going to try and kill each other but instead they did something that seemed to not only surprise him but Seth and his parents as well. Sabrina slowly stepped up to the big dog then curled herself around his leg. Chantz in turn licked her. Well that was just bizarre.

"That's weird. Chantz doesn't like cats, in fact he's tried to eat a few." It came from Seth who watched as the two animals just laid down on the pavement together. He couldn't believe heat he was seeing. Of course his dog would get along with Dean's cat. Dean bent down to pick up Bri who only meowed in protest before he took her back to his apartment.

"So who's he?" Seth's mom asked curious as ever. Seth just ignored the question as he led his parents into his own apartment. The first thing Chantz did of course was lie down on the couch. His ex had never allowed him on the couch but Seth let him whenever he wasn't looking. Really the worst thing that could happen was Chantz shed all over it.

"It's a cute place." His mom was looking around, snooping around would be more like it.

"Thanks, mom. Now did you come here to see me or all my things?" She literally gasped,, as if she was mortified at his comment. His father just laughed it off as she spoke up again.

"I came because I was worried about my son, and I missed you. Do you have to work tonight?"

"No I've been working all week so I can get the weekend off, even did inventory. Just for you." He had known his parents were coming down and truthfully he did want to spend time with them. He was just thankful Mark had been understanding and allowed him these three days off even though the weekend was their busiest time. And his mother better be rally grateful because he hates and he means seriously loathes doing inventory. He was at the bar till 8 o'clock in the morning after working a full shift the night before.

"Good. So son, I know we just got here but I'm starving. Where can we go for dinner?" Seth's father was one of those guys who could eat a whole cow and still be hungry although you couldn't tell it by looking at him. He was almost as fit as Seth himself was.

"Um..well what are you in the mood for?" While Dean had shown him around a few places he still didn't know his way around the town so well. He got lost a few times heading to work.

"How about Chinese?" Seth knew his dad wasn't nuts talking about some buffet either. Which actually would have been easier since there was the place close to where he worked that he knew of. Maybe he could ask Dean. Just as he texted his neighbor his mother asked if he had a boyfriend yet.

"Mom!"

"Diane!" Seth and his father said at the same time. She didn't look ashamed of what she had said though. Instead she just shrugged.

"Well it's been a little over a month and he's a good looking boy and before you start there's no reason to be modest, you are." Seth rolled his eyes as his mother kept going.

"I noticed how happy you looked. A mother knows, Seth. You're hiding someone from me and I will find out who. Dolph says you've been hanging out with someone named Dean. Is that your boyfriend?" She just wasn't going to give up was she? She kept going on about trying to remember what Dolph had said about Dean. Great now his best friend was talking to his mother about something he knew nothing about.

"I think he said Dean was… your neighbor! That's why he was looking at you like that when we pulled up. I could tell right away that he liked you and he hasn't even said a word to me. And don't think I didn't see the way you watched him young man." This was going to be a long weekend. Seth felt his phone go off with Dean's answer. He told him there was a P.F. Chang's on the strip then one on Paradise Rd and then there was one more he couldn't remember. He then went on to say he didn't know why one town needed so many of the same damn restaurant which made Seth smile.

"That's him isn't it? Invite him to dinner."

"Mom he's not my boyfriend." He tried to argue once again but she argued right back that a person doesn't smile t their phone unless their talking to someone they are with or like. Seth looked to his father who just shook his head in defeat. Well this was just fucking fantastic. Texting Dean once again he went into his bedroom to get into more dinner appropriate attire, as his mother liked to say.

From Seth:

My mother wants you to come to dinner with us. Oh and she thinks we're dating….even though I told her we weren't. Sorry. Maybe you just need to be the one to tell her.

Dean laughed as he read the text. Seth's mother seemed like something else. It wasn't as if he hadn't thought the idea of dating Seth. In fact he had numerous times but he just figured that Seth wasn't that I to him. After all he had all but thrown himself at Seth and so far the younger hadn't reacted. He had to know Dean had interest in him. Maybe Dean would just have to stop beating around the bush with him though. Maybe Seth was one of those people who were oblivious to flirtation. Dean had known a few of those types of people. Since he was still wearing the dirty jeans and tank top from when he changed the oil in Seth's car, he figured he should probably change quickly. His go to outfit was just jeans, a tshirt but since this would be the first time he was meeting his 'boyfriends' parents he should probably put a little more effort into it. Again at the thought of Seth being his boyfriend he chuckled, not because he thought it was funny but because he wanted it to be true. After numerous failed relationships Dean had thought that maybe he just wasn't going to find the perfect complement to him and he was okay with that truly he was but when he was around Seth he found he wanted it. That Seth was that for him. Rummaging through his closet he pulled out a dark pair of jean, because basically that's what his closet consisted of. Well jean, track pants and cargo shorts. He had a few pairs of slacks but only reserved them for really special occasions. His shirts, well mostly plain black or white crew necks, a few button up, a few band shirts and a few more shirts with random logos or pictures on them then of course tank tops. Dean was a very simple guy, albeit with horrid fashion sense, or so Roman had told him. He did however, hiding in the back of his closet have a white button up short sleeved shirt with pockets on the breasts, the sleeves were permanently cuffed and had those weird little buttons flap things on it. It also has the buttons on the shoulders that attached to a random flap of material. Honestly he couldn't remember when he had gotten the shirt but as he put it on he looked at himself in the mirror and he didn't look bad. It was nice and tailored around his waist. How the hell had this shirt never found its way to his body before? It was actually pretty comfortable. He debated on tucking it into his jeans or not but decided against it. That was so not him. Now he had to figure out what to do with his hair. Dean had gotten it wet and combed it back into a sleek style, like he had numerous time but for some reason he wasn't feeling it tonight so he messed up the freshly combed hair with his hands leaving his auburn mop a mess. Just as he was slipping his boots on, he heard a knock at his door. Getting off his bed he went to open it only to find Seth standing there, looking a bit ticked off.

"Well hello, baby." The annoyed look Seth shot made him chuckle.

"Shut up." Seth tried not to smile but couldn't help it. Dean was just so cute.

"Look thanks for coming to dinner. Someone needs to set her straight because doesn't believe me apparently." Dean's eyebrow raised in amusement but he didn't say anything.

"They left already told me they'd meet up there. You ready?" Dean nodded, put out some food for Bri, grabbed his keys then headed out the door with Seth.

"Which one are they going to?" Dean asked and Seth had no clue. Pulling out his phone he called his mom to find out which location and when she told him, he told Dean. It didn't take them long to get there and as soon as Dean parked his car they were heading inside. He hadn't noticed Dean had taken his hand until they reached the table and he saw his mother's eyes shoot down then she smiled. Dean was going to play along with this whole thing wasn't he? Sighing he rolled his eyes and looked over at Dean who only smirked as they sat down.

"Dean how nice of you to join us." Seth's mother smiled sweetly at him and Dean returned it.

"To be honest I was surprised he invited me. I was starting he was embarrassed of me, and didn't want me to meet you guys." Seth could not believe what Dean had just said. When his mother wasn't looking, Seth hit Dean under the table. It didn't seem to affect him however because all he did was chuckle and shoot him a wink. When the waiter came they all ordered their drinks and Dean even ordered Lettuce Wraps telling them they had to try them.

"So Dean, what do you do?" Now his dad was in on it? Jesus, how long would this night last? And why was Dean going along with this crazy charade?

"I own a restoration shop just off the strip. It's not much but it allows me to do what I love."

"Welp I like him." That was all it took for Seth's dad to approve of Dean. That's lovely. As soon as his drink hit the table, Seth gulped it down and it didn't escape his notice that Dean glanced over at him. Seth smiled at him and hoped it conveyed that he was okay. Because honestly he kinda liked the idea of him and Dean even if it was going to be only for the weekend.

After dinner Seth's parents went to a show and the 'couple' went back home. On the car ride to their apartments Dean couldn't keep his eyes off Seth for some reason. He knew that Seth had been uncomfortable with the whole acting like a couple thing but by the end of the dinner he had loosened up. Even called Dean pet names and was sort of touchy feely with him. He had had a few drinks though so maybe that was the reason for it.

"So where are you going to sleep if you're gonna let your parents take your room?" They were on Seth's porch, Dean leaning against the railing as they talked.

"Probably the couch, which will kill my back but really I have no other choice." Dean watched as Seth messed with his hat and hair. What he was going to suggest would probably backfire on him but hey, you couldn't blame a guy for trying.

"You could stay with me." Seth's eyes met Dean's as if he was trying to figure out if he was serious or not. Dean smirked as Seth chewed on his bottom lip in contemplation.

"Are you sure you don't mind?" Dean shook his head.

"Of course I don't mind." Seth smiled widely then told Dean he was just going to call and tell his parents that the door would be open. While he was getting some clothes, Dean went over to his apartment to clean up little bit. Not that his place was a mess but he did need to take out the trash. When he got back Seth was hitting on his couch petting Brit. Dean sat down next to him, turning on the television and reached over to pet his cat still on Seth's lap.

"Dean, may I ask you something?" The older raised his eyebrow at the question. He wasn't sure if this was going to be a good thing or not. Seth sounded serious though.

"Why did you go along with my mom's crazy idea that we were dating?" Of course that would be the question he asked. Dean could lie and say he didn't know or he could tell the truth which would in turn reveal his feelings for the bi colored hair male. Something he had given up a long time ago. Why the hell not? He deserved to be happy and Seth sure as hell did. Especially after all that he's been through. And Dean could give him that happiness. He knew he could. Leaning over, slowly he moved in to kiss Seth who in turn pulled away.

"Dean…" Seth didn't know why he stopped Dean because he wanted it, he really did but he was… scared. Sure Dean seemed nice, but so did his ex at first.

"Seth I would never hurt you. I would rather die myself than cause you any pain or grief. I wasn't planning on falling in love with you but now you're all I can think about. When I'm at work the only thing I want to do is finish whatever it is I'm doing then come see you. I want to share everything with you and I can't explain why. I swore off love a long time ago but then you came along and changed that. You changed what I wanted. Holy shit that sounded pathetic didn't it?" Seth was speechless at what Dean had just told him. It wasn't pathetic at all, it was sweet and kind and the best part was that he meant it. At least he hoped so.

"You can't love me. I'm…I'm so."

"Tell me you don't feel anything for me and I'll let it go. We can just be friends because I'd rather have you in my life like that than not at all. You deserve to be loved, Seth" Dean knew he couldn't admit to that. It's why he said it, to call Seth's bluff. Looking into the blue eyes of the man next to him, Seth sighed. As much as he wanted to hide his heart away into the deepest depths of himself, he knew it was already too late. He did feel something for Dean and he had just been trying to hide it. Dean was right though, he did deserve to be loved. When he didn't say anything, Dean leaned in again and this time Seth allowed the kiss to happen. Dean's lips were softer than he would have ever imagined. Seth felt his tongue press against the seam of his mouth and instinctively he opened. Allowing Dean to explore the wet cavern. His was obviously dominating the kiss, Seth very compliant with that. Suddenly Seth felt himself be pulled onto Dean's lap, the elder's hands resting on his hips. Only when those hands climbed their way up his body and beneath his shirt did he stop Dean.

"Dean I don't want to rush this because I don't want to ruin it." Dean hushed him before he said anything else. Sure he wanted to have sex with Dean, dear lord he could only imagine what a man like him could do in bed, but sex was something he wasn't sure if he was ready for.

"We can go as slow as you want to. I promise never to make you do anything you don't want to. But I will try to change your mind on what's considered rushing because let's face it, I'm just a man." Seth smiled at Dean's poor attempt of being funny. He totally knew what Dean meant though. Hell right now he was having a hard time not saying fuck it and telling Dean to throw him on the bed. Dean's soft lips brushed against his once more before suggesting they watch a movie. Agreeing, Seth was lead to the bedroom and he watched as Dean put in a random movie then laid down on the bed pulling Seth into him. As the younger male was lying there with his head on Dean's chest he heard his phone go off alerting him to a text but he ignored it. He was just too comfortable to move right now. He'd deal with it in the morning.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed your treat for this Halloween! I know I teased you guys but I promise it'll all be worth it in the end. I hope to receive a review this time. HAPPY HALLOWEEN!