"We're celebrating tonight. Sam, I need to get you back to school." Mary said grabbing his arm.
"But moooom I only have 3 classes left for the day." Sam frowned.
"Come on mom let the kid off." Dean grinned.
Mary sighed but smiled at her boys, "alright, but you're going back tomorrow."
"I need to find a baby sitter for tonight… Do you think Gabe or your mom could take Henry?" Dean asked as they walked to the impala.
"I'm sure one of them can. I'll call them when we get home."
Later that day Charlie burst through the door. "DEAN!"
"Upstairs." Cas mentioned not bothering to turn around from the puzzle he and Henry were working on.
Dean was in Henry's room packing his bag, he heard Charlie yell for him and heard her footsteps running up the stairs but wasn't expecting to be out of breath as the red head squeezed him. "Can't. Breath." he gasped.
"Oh sorry! I'm just SOOO happy for you!"
"Thanks. Gabe should be here in a few to take Henry for the night." Dean explained and went back to packing the bag.
"I can't wait to celebrate. Too bad we can't drink at the restaurant. I mean we could bring some stuff back."
"Charlie. You're forgetting my mate is a cop. He would be in big trouble if we were to get caught." Dean stated.
"Oh yeah." Charlie frowned. "We can still celebrate when we get back."
"Dorothy's not coming?" Dean asked once he finally got the bag packed.
"No." Charlie sighed, "she's got a huge paper to write."
"I'm glad I decided not to go to college." Dean grinned.
Gabe arrived shortly after the two got downstairs. "Uncle Gabe!" Henry smiled and ran over.
"Hey squirt. Long time no see." Gabe said picking up the 3 year old.
"Henry go pick up your toys before you leave." Dean said. "He's got everything he'll need for the night. And please don't pump him full of sugar." Dean begged. "And don't forget to drop him off at school in the morning."
"Yes dear." Gabe grinned and quickly caught Henry as he jumped back up into his arms.
"LET'S GO!" Henry yelled excitedly.
"Give us a hug and kiss first." Cas chuckled.
"To Dean, and his big win today." Ellen toasted and everyone raised their glasses.
"Here's to Dean becoming a millionaire." Sam grinned.
"You're not seeing any of it buddy." Dean glared.
"Didn't mom teach you sharing is caring?" Sam teased.
"Didn't mom teach you not to be a bitch?" Dean teased back.
"Boys." Mary warned.
"Sorry." both boys grinned.
As the night went on the further Dean's hand traveled up Cas' thigh. High enough Cas choked on his drink.
"You okay?" Dean feigned innocence.
Cas cleared his throat a few more times, "yeah.. Just went down the wrong pipe."
Everyone stared at him and Cas had to pull his cop face out to hide his embarrassment/arousal.
"Well, I hate to cut things short. But I've got an early shift in the morning." Cas said after the 3rd time Dean 'accidentally' brushed against his crotch.
"Thanks for dinner guys. It means a lot." Dean said completely calm, "come on red." They said their goodbyes but Cas was already half way to the door.
"Idjits." Bobby muttered after they left.
"They're nasty." Sam grimaced while Mary and Ellen just rolled their eyes.
"Judging by your hasty escape, I'm just gonna head on home." Charlie grinned once they got back home. She gave Dean a hug and told him congrats one more time before getting in her car.
Once inside Dean kicked off his shoes and gave Cas a shove before bolting up the stairs. "Oh it's on now!" Cas yelled after him before chasing him up the stairs, only to slide on the hard wood at the bottom of the stairs and fall on his ass.
Cas popped back up and took his socks off, then ran up the stairs. He ran down the hall and into their bedroom expecting to see Dean on the bed but he was no where in sight.
"Dean?" Cas called out, clearly confused but there was no answer. Quickly figuring out Dean's plan Cas focused on his hearing. It was faint but with Cas' alpha instincts on top of his cop training he was able to hear the faint creak of the floorboard behind him.
Cas whipped around just as Dean was about to pounce on him. Cas turning around really threw Dean off so instead of gracefully tackling him onto the bed like he intended they both ended up on the floor.
"Fuck, Dean are you okay?" Cas asked.
"Yeah. I'm good." Dean laughed. "This would have ended better if you hadn't whipped around."
"I'm sorry it was just instinct." Cas said, still trying to make sure Dean and the pup were okay. He helped Dean off the floor and gave him a once over.
"Cas, I'm tellin ya I'm fine. We both are fine." Dean huffed. Cas frowned but stopped fussing. "Now, are you going to fuck me or am I going to have to take care of that myself?"
Cas let out a growl and quickly picked Dean up and tossed him onto the bed. "As long as I'm alive you will never have to take care of things yourself."
"You're not going to die anytime soon. Don't say shit like that." Dean frowned.
"I didn't mean it like that. I'm sorry."
"Just shut up and fuck me." Dean smirked.
Cas slid out of bed after his alarm went off. "Call in." Dean mumbled and tried grabbing Cas.
"I can't." Cas chuckled. Dean watched sleepily as Cas got ready for the day, they both had taken showers after 2 rounds of hot sex so that allowed Cas to sleep in just a little bit longer.
"I'll be home around 7. I love you." Cas whispered and kissed Dean's forehead.
"Love you too." Dean was asleep before Cas left the room.
Dean woke up a few hours later with a killer stomachache. He slowly got out of bed and put on one of Cas' shirts and pajama pants before going downstairs to make tea to settle his stomach.
Charlie sent him a text while the water was heating up wanting to know if she could hang with him since Dorothy was still working on her paper.
Dean finished making his tea and went to the living room. Instead of resting like he should have he started picking up toys that were still scattered around. "This kid has too many damn toys."
Charlie let herself in with her key, "hey dude."
"Hey." Dean mumbled.
"What's wrong with you grumpy?" Charlie asked once she sat down next to Dean.
"Don't feel good."
"Are you pregnant?" Charlie joked but Dean knew she also meant it to be serious.
"No." he lied, "just a stomachache. I think it was all the food from last night."
"Oh, well I can go somewhere else." Charlie mentioned.
"No, it's alright. I like the company even though I'm not very hostly right now." Dean told her.
"It's alright we can just binge movies. Like the old days." She grinned.
Around lunch time Dean told Charlie to help herself to anything in the kitchen. "Still not feeling good?"
"No. Feeling worse even." Dean sighed closing his eyes and flinched when Charlie's cool hand touched his forehead.
"You don't seem to have a fever. So at least I know you're not contagious." Dean just hummed in response. "Come on let's get you some soup or something.
Charlie dragged Dean into the kitchen with her. "There's lunch meat in the fridge if you want a sandwich or frozen pizza."
Charlie chose a sandwich and some chips while Dean refused to eat anything. The stomachache was getting worse and worse but Dean refused to let it show. He was starting to get scared but he didn't want to overreact to anything.
As Charlie was cleaning up after she finished eating a sharp pain went through Dean causing him to gasp. "Dean, are you sure you're okay?"
Dean dropped to the floor, the pain becoming too much. "DEAN!"
"Charlie… I lied." Dean gasped, he knew what was happening.
"Lied about what?!"
"I am pregnant. Charlie I think I'm loosing the pup."
