The first thing Dean did when he woke up was feel Cas' forehead. He was definitely burning up. A worried look spread across his face as he went downstairs to talk to Eleanor. "Cas is sick."

"Alright, I'll make him some soup." Eleanor quickly went to work making some chicken noodle soup and Dean's breakfast.

"Could you check him out then? I don't know the first thing about illness."

"I can Dean but I'm not sure if I'll be much help. Here eat, his soup is almost done." She gave him some sausage links.

"I'm not hungry," Dean pushed the plate away only to have it given back to him.

"Eat or I'll shove it down your throat. You can't just not eat because he's sick." Eleanor stared at him until he started eating and she went back to work cooking.

"Where's the grub," Ruby asks skipping into the room and taking a seat next to Dean at the counter. "I'm starving, ruff night, if you know what I mean?"

"Ruby everyone knows what you mean." Dean ate the sausage in front of him quickly.

"Does it bug you that Sam can get laid and you can't?"

"He's just making up for before I get Cas. He won't have enough to time to catch up though. Once Cas loses it to me, there's no way he'll be able to be celibate." Dean finished his last sausage and started to laugh. "Besides one girl really only counts as one."

"You're just saying that because you don't want him to pass you which isn't as hard as you think it is."

"Yes it is."

"Name three."

"Lisa, Cassie, and Lenor."

"You and Lenor had sex? Eww, I did not need to know that."

"You're fault you asked."

"Here you are Ruby," she gave her some sausage before putting soup in a bowl. "Alright lets go check on Castiel."

Dean led her up and into Castiel's room. Castiel was spread out on the bed. "Hey Angel wake up," he sat next to him and waited for the omega to wake a little before pulling him up and into his lap. "Can you eat?"

"What?"

"Eleanor made you some soup. Can you eat for me?"

"I think so," Castiel rested his head against Dean's chest and closed his eyes. "I think I'm going to puke."

"Would you please go get him a bucket?"

"Sure," she handed him the bowl of soup. "Feed him it slowly, I made sure not to make it to hot but blow on it first."

Once she was gone Dean wrapped an arm around his waist to hold him up. "Open your mouth," he whispers, scooping soup on the spoon and blowing on it. Right after putting the spoon in Castiel's awaiting mouth and taking it out, Castiel keeled over and puked onto the bed. "Oh Angel," he murmurs rubbing his back. "Shh it's okay." The omega was whimpering and shaking. "Just eat, I'll move you to my room once you're done."

"Oh my, what happened?" Eleanor left for another minute and came back with a wet washcloth. Efficiently she wiped of his mouth. "Give him some broth don't let him have any noodles or chicken chunks."

"Alright."

Castiel managed to get most of the broth in his stomach.

"Open," Eleanor orders putting a thermometer into his mouth. "101.5."

"Is that bad?"

"Enough to be worried."

"Alright I'm going to take him to my room. Is he going to need anything?"

"He should be fine, I'll check up on him in an hour. You have work."

"I can take off for the day, Bobby will understand."

"Dean go to work, I can look after him."

"I don't want to leave him, that seems wrong."

"Dean he'll be fine, I'll call you if something happens. Beside I know for a fact that you're behind on your office work."

"I'm always behind on office work."

"Dean he'll be fine. Won't you Castiel?"

The omega was sleeping and couldn't respond.

"Alright fine but let me move him to my room first."

Dean lifted him up and went to his room. "Sleep well Angel." The alpha rested the bucket next to him and went to his office. After 'working' for a few hours, he sighed and went to visit Castiel. "Angel you awake?"

Castiel lifted his head a little and looked over at the alpha. "Yeah I'm awake." He groaned as he laid his head back down.

"I'm sorry that I left you. I have some work to do." Dean made his way to the bed and sat next to his feet.

"It's fine." Cas offered him a small smile.

"I have to go to the garage for a few hours, are you going to be alright?"

"Yeah Dean I'll be fine."

"Alright," he kissed his forehead lightly. "If you need anything, Eleanor is going to be checking in on you. If it's urgent then call for help and someone will come. Good bye Baby."

"Good bye Dean."

Dean made his way to his work, grumbling because he wanted to go home. As soon as he entered the back doors, he was hit with the smell of testosterone.

"I can't believe that asshole hit my car and just left," a voice booms. He entered the office and found an alpha ranting to Bobby while an omega sat on a chair looking bored. Bobby tried to say something but the alpha started ranting again.

Dean being the smartass he was couldn't hold back a comment. "Damn you can talk can't you."

The alpha turned on him and froze. "Dean?"

"Christian? Didn't realize it was you there with the red face and screaming."

"You of all people should understand how horrible it is when someone ruins your car." Christian shook his head and gave Bobby his keys. "Bitch is lucky I didn't go and kill him."

"I don't doubt that."

"Well Dean we should get together sometime and catchup and I'm not just saying that. Sam should come too."

"That would be great. Oh this is Aidan." He gestured to the omega sitting in the chair. "Come on," he tells the omega. "I'll get ahold of you alright?"

"Bye."

"Bye."

Dean watched until they left before looking to Bobby and sighing. "Great."

"You two don't get along?"

"Not in the slightest."