They made their way through the hall and living room and opened the door into the kitchen. Castiel entered first but stopped dead in his tracks causing Dean to crash into the back of him

"What the hell Cas-"

Dean looked up and saw why Castiel had stopped. Gabriel, Sam, Charlie, Jo, Ash and Garth were all standing around Deans breakfast bar and were currently staring at the couple. Both Castiel's and Dean's faces lit up red, Castiel calmly greeted the group and went to get himself a coffee dragging a slightly embarrassed, hung over Dean with him.

No one had said anything yet and Dean could feel all the eye's on the back of his head, He glanced at Castiel noticing he was also looking at him and they shared a look and began turning around. Of course they both turned the wrong way (Dean to the left, Castiel to the right) which cause them to come crashing back around and into each other and spilling their coffee onto each other.

The group burst into laughter and Dean stormed out of the room (and by default Castiel) , the two of them could still hear them laughing when they got back to Dean's room. Dean grabbed the nearest towel and dried himself before passing it to Castiel. They sat down on Dean's bed, after a short period of time Dean spoke up

"We need to get these stupid things off"

"I agree. I have been thinking and I am doubt it will easy as i believe Gabriel is the cause of this dilemma"

"Great! Just what I need, to be handcuffed to a another man on my day off with a massive hangover to due the fact Gabriel is a great big bag of dicks!"

Castiel awkwardly trailed behind Dean as he made his way to the en suit.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for something to pick the lock with"

He could sense the anger in Dean and decided to keep quiet, not long after Dean got angry and took it out on the bathroom door. Castiel had to move Dean away and drag him back to the bed.

"Calm down Dean, I'm sure these will be off by the end of the day"

Dean just glared at Castiel.

"Dean? Castiel?"

"Go away Sammy!" Hissed Dean.

"Hold on Dean, Sam come in"

Sam nervously entered the room, he look around to check for anything that may be broken. He shut the door behind him and mumbled

"Itwasn'tmyideaIswear"

This spiked Dean's interest

"What?"

" It wasn't my idea! Well not completely! All of us thought of the plan together"

Sam backed away sensing Dean's anger building

"What do you mean 'all of you thought of the plan'? what plan?" Demanded Dean.

"The plan to get you guys together where you can't escape each other. Again."

Dean was pacing now and dragging poor Castiel around with him. Sam had sneaked back out the room when Dean first made his move to get off the bed. Dean noticed that Castiel hadn't spoke in a while

"Why haven't you said anything yet Mr Dictionary?"

"I've been thinking"