SORRY for the waiting time! My brother has been a pain in the ass lately, and I had to go shopping for clothes with him in hell. Bitch! -.-'

So I was just waiting for some sort of angel to grip me tight and raise me from pre-… well, the mall…

And we pick up where we left off: Where the moose catches the cat and dog almost fornicating… (sorry, I haven't slept in a while)

There's no place like home

Chapter 6:

"Dean… why are you sitting on Castiel?" Sam asked, still standing with his hands covering his eyes.

"Errmm…." Dean turned down to Castiel, not really knowing if they should tell Sam or not.

There was a long moment of awkward silence. Dean hadn't planned on telling Sam, well not yet anyway, but now he was in bit of a pickle. If he told Sam, Sam would tell his parents and Dean didn't think they would take it very well. Especially not his dad!

"Sam if you shut up about this I will buy you a skateboard" Castiel deadpanned as he turned his head up toward Sam.

Dean couldn't help but smile at him. Sam removed his hand and was silent for a moment, considering his proposal.

"… Deal" he said.

Cas let go of Dean's neck, gesturing him to get up. Dean obligated and stood.

"Why are you guys here anyway? We leave in, like, 30 minutes"

"WHAT?" They exclaimed in unison.

They were going home today, and the bus was leaving at 7. Time had moved fast and they had been gone for over an hour. Cas set off and started running back to the campsite only to be met by an angry Gabriel who was standing in front of their tent, arms crossed and foot tapping.

"What the hell do you think you are doing? We leave in 30 minutes and I'm suppose to be packing our things and tent alone?" Gabriel said. "Where did you disappear of to this time?"

"I apologize… I was out swimming… with Dean…" Cas said nervously.

"I don't' care. Just get some clothes on and help me pack the tent"

"Yes"

"Sam?" Dean asked nervously as he and Sam was packing their tent together.

There had been no talking between the brothers during their way back to the campsite. Sam was feeling awkward over what he had just walked in on and Dean, also feeling awkward, not really knowing what to say. Or where to start?

"Yeah?"

"I… I'm sorry you had to find out that way, Sammy."

"Find out what exactly, Dean?"

"Me and… Cas"

There was a looooooong moment of silence before Sam talked again. He kneeled down and placed the nicely folded tent in the tent bag, zipped it and stood again.

"I am a little confused, Dean. One minute you're dating Lisa and the next you and Cas are on the dock doing…." Sam's teenage face started to blush. "…Well, you were there!"

"Lisa is far gone. We broke up, like, 6 months ago. Why, does it bother you?"

"No no! I'm just trying to put my head around it… So you're gay now?"

"I honestly don't know, Sammy…" Dean packed the last of his clothes in his bag and stood up. "Maybe I'm bi? I have feelings for Cas, but… it's only him"

"So you're gay for Cas?"

Dean thought about that for a second. He had never thought that he would be 'fighting for the other team' but Cas had changed that. "I think I am" Dean eventually said smiling.

Sam nodded in approval and packed his last things together. Dean was glad his brother understood him.

Dean was sitting in his seat in the bus, trying to stay awake. He used his time on slowly drifting off to sleep when his head hit the window and he jolted awake.

He could hear Crowley in the front of the bus yelling to Ash, who was sitting further back, about something that had to do with raspberries? He couldn't hear much cause of all the other noises their class was making. His attention quickly turned when he saw Castiel walking in the bus and towards him. He slumped down next to Dean and lay back against him, like he had past out.

"We are never going swimming, 5 in the morning again." Castiel said as he closed his eyes and was soon of to sleep. Dean took his hoodie and folded it together, placing it on the window under his head as he also drifted of to sleep, thinking about his week here.

'Best week of my life' was the last thing Dean thought before following Cas into dreamland.

Cas woke up by someone shaking him. He slowly opened his eyes to see it was Ash looking down at him. He closed his eyes again, groaning, turning his head and burying his head into what he thought was his pillow. It didn't feel like his pillow, though. It was hard warm. He looked up and saw his "pillow" was actually Dean's ribcage. Dean was still away in dreamland.

"Dude, wake up!" Ash said, shaking his shoulder again.

"Why?" Cas said as he sat up, looking around seeing people getting off the bus.

"We're home. Hey, Winchester!" Ash slapped Dean lightly on his cheek, making Dean stir into his hoodie. Ash took a hand under Dean's head and quickly snatching the hoodie away, making Dean hit the window with a loud thud. Dean jolted awake, almost falling out of his seat.

"Wh-what!" Dean looked like a deer caught in the headlights as Cas chuckled at him.

"Dude, you've been asleep for 5 hours! Get up and get your things!" Ash said as he went out of the bus.

"Come on" Cas said as he squeezed Dean's thighs and got up. Dean rubbed his eyes, took his hoodie and followed Cas.

"Dean!" Sam yelled when he spotted him. "Where you been? Me, Mom n' Dad have been waiting for you"

"Sorry Sammy, I fell asleep." Dean said apologetic.

"Hunny!" Dean turned around to see his mom, Mary, spreading her arms and taking him in for a hug.

"Hi mom" Dean choked out in her breath squeezing hug. He saw his dad coming up behind Mary and nodding to him.

"How was your trip?" Mary asked.

"Fine. Great, actually! Tons of fun... and learning"

"I already found your bags and put them in the car." John said and gestured for them to go home.

"Thanks dad. But I gotta find Cas before we go. It's important."

"Sure. But we leave in 5 minutes."

Dean went back to the busses to find Castiel. There were still a lot of students in the area, so it wasn't easy.

"Come on, Cassie we have to go now!" Dean heard the familiar voice of Gabriel far from him. He turned and saw Cas leaving with Gabriel towards their car.

"Cas!" Dean yelled making Castiel spun around. Dean pointed towards the busses, gesturing him to meet him there. Castiel nodded and turned and said something to Gabriel, giving him his bag. Gabriel had a 'what the fuck!' look on his face when Castiel returned towards the busses.

Dean went between two busses, were nobody could see them. Castiel came from the other side, frowning as he stopped in front of Dean.

Castiel was about to ask why he was there, when Dean launched forward and kissed him; holding the back of his neck with his hands. Cas pulled back, breathless, and smiled. He didn't expect that.

"When can I see you?" Dean asked.

"Since it's Sunday, the school gave us tomorrow off, so I'm not doing anything." Cas smiled.

"My house? Tomorrow? My parents will be at work, and if we're lucky, Sam will be at a friends house…"

Cas leaned in and kissed him passionately. "I'll be there."

Dean grinned and kissed him once more. They broke apart still holding hands. Dean walked away backwards; slowly letting go, Castiel doing the same. When their hands were no longer touching they both turned around and walked back to their families.

Castiel was standing by his bed after dinner, unpacking and sorting the unclean clothes from the clean. His phone buzzed in his pocket. He took hit out and saw a text with an attachment on it from "Mr. Awesome". Dean had a long time ago stole Cas' phone and changes his name to something else that jus plain "Dean". Castiel hadn't changed it, he didn't really care since he knew it was Dean. Only Dean was childish enough to do something like that.

He opened the attachment and saw a very big pile of dirty clothes lying on Dean's bedroom floor with the text saying:

Why don't men do laundry?

'Cause the washing machine don't run on remote control…

Dean.

Castiel laughed at the text and replied.

Haha! Our parents are gonna kill us when they see the water bill!

Cas.

(mom told me the joke). Or we die trying to work the washing machine.

Dean.

I am not so light handed myself:

Cas.

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Dean opened the attachment to see a picture of Castiel's laundry pile and smiled. It was just as big and muddy as his own.

They texted back and forth most of the evening till it reached 12pm and they both went to bed. Exhausted from the day's events they both fell asleep quickly, just waiting for it to be Monday.

Well, I survived Friday's episode. Barely! It was so not how I wanted Cas to return, but we can't do anything about it can we! *heavy breathing*

Anyway, next week will be a busy one for me, but after that I have Easter-vacation, so hopefully there will be more updates then! ^^

Till then, my minions I bid you goodbye… or whatever!