Dean called the number Gabriel called from. He quietly chanted to himself, "please be Cas, please be Cas..." castiel picked up, "hello?" "hey Cas buddy! I have to talk to you. Can I go over?" "oh, of course, dean, I have to talk to you as well." "great, great! Be there in a couple minutes." dean anxiously ran to sam's room, "SAM IM GOING OUT." Sam opened his mouth to say something, but dean left. Sam snickered when dean was gone, knowing exactly who Dean was going to visit. Dean walked to the impala, and quickly started it. He put in one of his CDs and drove to Castiel's house. When he arrived, he rang the doorbell, tapping his foot impatiently till castiel opened the door, "well, uh, hello, dean." dean walked into his house, "hey buddy! So, uh, well, you're brother called me and he's kinda mad at me because he thinks I was the one who kissed you, and I wondered if there was a way that he would find out it wasn't-" "it's alright dean. I told him that it was me. And I'm sorry about my actions, I was not thinking that night. Please forgive me." dean smiled, "it's alright, Cas. But why did you- nevermind. But, uh, did gabriel tell you about the whole threatening thing?" "yes, he did. You do have to excuse my brother, sometimes he takes things a bit too far. Would you like to stay for a while? Maybe you can stay for dinner. It'd be nice for you to meet my family." dean's conscience started talking to him again, "woah, Castiel's taking this like a relationship, bro. You should be careful, the whole meeting family thing. But you do think it'd be nice to be in a relationship with him, don't you? I mean, you guys are practically dating already." dean got agitated with himself, "GOD WHY DO YOU WANT US TO BE IN A RELATIONSHIP SO BADLY? Dean, you have to realize I AM you. So you're the one who wants it." now dean got scared. He ignored his conscience and moved on, "uh, yeah that'd be great."