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That night John phoned his old friend Bobby, he was a police officer and owed him a favour, Bobby loved the Winchester, he babysat the boys and watched them grow, he was best man at John and Mary's wedding and after his wife dies he spent many a thanks giving with them, unfortunately Bobby could do nothing when John phoned desperate and begging for help.

"Bullying is awful John but it's not illegal, it's down to schools to sort it out, I'm sorry. The drawing does sound like harassment but there's no evidence it was these boys, all I can tell you to do is to keep an eye out if anything else happens. Don't hesitate to call, John, I am truly sorry. Give my love to Mary and the boys."

John was in no way comforted but thanked his friend for his time any. He felt horrible that he couldn't do anything to help the boys, but he assured them he would always be there when they needed them.

The next day Dean and Cas, walked through school hand in and, they talked openly about dates they could go on, they hugged when they said goodbye, but still didn't kiss, they wanted to at least try and keep their heads down, they weren't ashamed but they still received looks and murmurs on a daily basis from just holding hands, they agreed that kissing would probably course a riot. S

o there was no janitors closet, or locker pinning or shower sessions though they would both admit it sounded appealing, but the restrained their urges and kept them to the bedroom, from time to time the shower, when home alone occasionally the kitchen and sometimes the sofa, once or twice even the linen closet, but the point is not at school. Even Michael and Lucifer laid off and just shot them daggers from a distance, this unnerved both boys, that were convinced the two bastards were probably cooking something horrible up for them, which they will no doubt have to endure before long.

Dean started football practice a few days after returning to school after his suspension. Sam and Cas came and watched, Sam waiting for his ride home and Cas to watch Dean running around, getting sweating, in uniform, he looked hot. It had crossed Cas' mind to see if Dean could bring his uniform home, but thought better of it. On Dean's first practise session one of the players, Adam, was not happy with Dean still being on the team. The couch responded by reminding the idiot that Dean was their star player and he was a useless twat that could barley throw the ball, the team laughed and they got on with practise, when the twat started up again in the changing rooms, Dean broke his nose, discreetly in front of everyone. Even the couch didn't care too much Adam was being a bastard. Of course if asked, Adam tripped on a towel and whacked his face on the lockers Adam was willing to tell this lye which was in no way to protect Dean but his own pride, he didn't want the world to know a fag beat him up so easily that would be…humiliating. Although everyone in school knew they weren't going to call the popular jocks on it, no way.

The coach took Dean aside after his first practise and did something that completely threw Dean, he shook his hand and called him a 'brave young man and should hold his head up high for doing what he's doing.'

"What did you think everyone would be against you Winchester?" The truth? Yes he did. Although the Coach wouldn't tell his students, why would he. His son was gay, in love and married and his son in law was exactly that, his son. The nicest person he ever met and proud to call family.

Now after Adam, Dean's team mates said nothing but they thought plenty, to try and make peace Dean even stopped showering after practice and had one once her got home. Dean thought it crazy that his team mates would actually think he would look at them shower, like any of them were worth a second look, even a first. They had nothing on Cas. Now Cas, he was someone Dean would like to look at in the shower, and did quite regularly, though they didn't get much cleaning done.

Thankfully they got no more trouble for the next few weeks, though the looks still continued, they hoped that it would die down but hasn't as yet. Ever so often a student would say something, Dean would merely have to look at them with his stern 'I'm going to kill you' look (that Cas actually found adorable and called his angry bunny look.) but that angry bunny look was enough for those students to look as if they will pee themselves and apologies quickly before scurrying off.

There was only one month to graduation, one month before their live could begin. Cas wanted to go to college and Dean wanted what Cas wanted. Cas wanted to go to the local university so Dean supported him and was planning on where they could live because there was no way Dean was letting Cas go of and leave him. Though Cas could have his pick of colleges being local suited him better. Not only was graduation one month away, but the prom was three weeks away and the final rival game against lakeside was in two weeks.

It was Friday evening and Dean and Cas sat on the sofa, Dean's arm around Cas, as his nuzzled into his lovers neck as they watched a film with Sam, Jo, Bella, Chuck and Gabriel. When it was over the group decided that the film officially 'blew' so decided to watch another this time with more gun action and less Ben stiller. As they were half way through the door bell rang and Cas got up to answer it, Dean grabbed his waist and pulled him back down crushed his lips against Cas' dry, parted ones before getting up himself to answer the door. Dean was expecting the pizza boy and didn't trust Cas with the local delivery boy not after last time, the pervert, but the pizza was good.

"You're not the pizza man." Dean dim wittedly told the man standing at the door, he was dressed in a black suit and a black tie his dark slightly greasy hair suffered a combed down middle parting, though he looked very smart and official.

"Indeed. I am looking for Castiel Novak." Cas heard what was being said and after Dean caught Dean's confused gaze he went to the door.

"I'm Castiel," Cas told the stranger as he, without thinking he slid his hand to Dean's and entwined their fingers, the man looked at their hands then up to Castiel, he was looking down his nose at the two and it made Dean's blood boil, "Can I help you?" Cas asked staying impressively calm.

"I need to talk to Castiel Novak alone, about business."

"What business?" Cas asked obviously as confused as Dean.

"Private business. Family business." Cas nodded as his stomach tightened and churned, the man led Cas to his car, alone.

Dean kept peering though the window at them, but their friends banned him from doing it; they thought Cas should have some privacy. Jo even resorted to sitting on him to keep his attention on the film. Cas was out there for a good half an hour before the sound of a car driving away reached Dean's ears and the front door swung open, a red faced Castiel ran into the house up the stairs and slammed his and Dean's door shut, leaving the whole living room in silence.

A moment later the door bell rang around and the pizza boy peered around the open door at the kids in the living room. Dean got up paid the guy without a word and gave Sam the pizzas.

"You guys alright to hang here for a bit."

"Of course, go see what's wrong." Bella told him as she grabbed a slice of Hawaiian pizza and the rest grumbled in agreement half with pizza already in their mouths, Dean nodded and quickly ran upstairs after his lover, friend and partner.

Sorry if you like Ben Stiller I insulted him a tad in this chap, but I like him too, it was literally just the first actors name that popped into my head, dont even know why, haven't seen a Stiller film in ages, I think It's because I've got a big urge to watch dodgeball, 'if you can dodge a wrench, you can dodge a ball' hahaha LOL okay so, back to the world of supernatural- dont know why I left it's so warm and fuzzy here ^.^...anyway don't forget to review lol :D xx