Author's Note: Hey guys! Sorry for the mistakes, they are all mine. I do not own Supernatural or any characters. As much I would have loved to come up with sexy man hunters with daddy issues, that idea is not mine.
Sam's POV
I saw the kitchen lights on as the car came to a stop outside of the house. Mom must be cooking dinner, it is kind of dark by now. Gabriel lowered the volume and pulled out his vibrating phone. "Sup, Mikey?" He listened and smiled at me. "I am dropping off a friend, but sure Cassie and I can make it. Do we meet at the restaurant?" There was a pause and he rolled his eyes, "Okay, sure."
He hung up and turned to me, "So Sam, reconsidered painting for me?" I rolled my eyes, "It hadn't crossed my mind." He gasped, offended. I couldn't help but laugh. He was so silly. "Was that Michael?" He nodded, "He wants to check up on us and talk over dinner, but my brother is still not here." I barely noticed that the Impala was nowhere to be seen. "Well don't you want to go?" He shrugged, "I guess, but Michael wants us to go home and dress up. Apparently he made reservations."
Just then, the Impala pulled up and out came Dean and Cas. Gabe unlocked our doors to get out as well. Cas sent a smile my way, and I just new he had as good of a time as I did. "Hey Gabe, what's up?" Gabriel leaned against the car, "Sam and I went for some ice cream; we had just returned, when Mikey called. He wants Cassie and I to have dinner with him." Castiel shot me a quick smile full of teeth, I returned it and looked at him. Later.
Dean looked a bit disappointed, but it disappeared right away. Cas looked between Dean and Gabriel. "I was supposed to play guitar with Dean... can't we postpone?" Dean smiled and nudged him lightly. "You can't do that! He is your brother; we can get together and play some other time." Gabriel turned to me, "I kinda wish I could postpone too.." He pouted and gave me puppy eyes, but that wouldn't work on me. "No, no, no. Go on now. You better go change too!"
"Fine! But we should hang out some other time." We all nodded in agreement with Gabriel. Just like that, Cas and I switched sides and stood beside our designated brother rather than our crush. Cas put his things away and waved goodbye. Gabriel smirked at me and said goodbye as well.
Cas' POV
It was rather disappointing, not being able to spend more time with Dean, but he prioritized family, and I felt my stomach flip when he encouraged me to go ahead with Michael and Gabriel. I pulled out my phone and decided to send him a text. Gabriel was currently too busy thinking ang humming along to the radio. It only made me wonder what Sam and he did while I was away.
To: Sam
From Cas
So, anything you want to share with the class? ;D
To: Cas
From: Sam
Nope. ;D Besides, Kevin will be pissed if we talk about it. lol
To: Sam
From: Cas
Fine then! I shall text your brother.
To: Cas
From: Sam
About time you stopped bothering me. :P Just kidding Cas. I love you :3
To: Sam
From: Cas
Assbutt... love you too. We are such girls sometimes.
With that I got home and showered as quickly as possible. Gabriel was taking his time around the house. "What are you doing?" He looked up from the television, "Well I texted Mikey; we are meeting in an hour and a half." I glared at him, "I was going to start giving lessons, Gabriel." He held his hands up, "Mikey changed the hour, not me." "Well go shower and get ready!" He smiled, "In a bit."
I huffed and went up stairs to pick out what I had to wear. Once in my bedroom I remembered I had more than enough time to get ready, so I pulled out my phone and contemplated bothering Sam again. After little thinking, I did end up texting a Winchester.
To: Dean
From: Cas
Hello Dean. I apologize for not being able to have the playing session today; hope you don't change your mind about it.
I bit my lip nervously. What if he didn't care? Maybe he did change his mind... the beep from my phone stopped my worries.
To: Cas
From: Dean
Hey Cas. (: No worries. What are you up to?
I smiled widely and replied instantly.
To: Dean
From: Cas
Great. Im ust deciding what to wear for dinner. I think I picked out something decent enough. What are you doing?
To: Cas
From: Dean
Define decent enough. I just replaced the string from my guitar. (:
In a moment of bravery. I took a picture of my outfit. I hesitated and looked at the picture; I looked nice enough with black slacks that fit just right and a dark blue dress shirt that hugged my lean body. My hair was... well it was as always. I didn't bother with it. I took a deep breath as I attached the photo to the message.
To: Dean
From: Cas
This is what I think decent is. What do you think? Too much? Not enough? Oh that's good. We should play this weekend. :)
I bit my lip as I headed down the stairs to meet Gabriel. "Are you almost ready?" He was at the mirror in the living room, slicking his hair up with gel. "Sure am Cassie," he turned to me. "How do I look?" I smiled at him, "You look good." He got his keys, "You don't look too bad yourself." I rolled my eyes and checked my phone.
To: Cas
From: Dean
Wow, Cas. You look great. And sure, this weekend is good. I will text you later. Mom's calling for dinner.
He said I looked great... I looked down at the outfit and smiled. Gabriel turned to me, "Why so smiley baby bro?" I looked up at him and tried not to blush. "Oh, am I smiley? Well today was just a good day." Gabriel nodded and smiled as he turned on the car. "Couldn't agree more."
Next chapter we'll have some Kevin time for sure! Reviews, please? Pretty please? Love you guys.