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Dean was still flabbergasted from the whole thing. Cas just saved him… again. "Uhh… thanks Cas, but you didn't…"

"No, Dean I did." Cas's arm was still around Dean. He didn't ever want to let her/him go. Cas stared into Dean's deep green eyes. This time he was going to do something about the strange fluttering in his heart. He brought Dean closer to him and leaned in. Surprisingly Dean didn't pull away or squirm. When their lips touched it was unlike anything Dean or Cas had ever experienced before. Dean had never been the submissive one in a kiss so he fought to be the one in control but Cas was naturally a leader. So, Cas stayed the one in charge. Cas' lips parted slightly and Dean took that as an okay to let his tongue do some of the work. Cas gasped not exactly sure what he was doing but was using what he learned from the pizza man to help. Dean was the first to pull away leaving Cas pouting.

Dean wagged his finger. Smirking slightly as she/he unzipped her/his dress. It felt to the floor gracefully leaving Cas in a surprised state. He was so shocked he just took off. Leaving Dean half naked and alone. "Dammit, Cas!"

~X~

Sam was eating the chocolate covered popcorn that Gabriel had pushed in his face as he watched Dean and Cas, but now the scene was getting a little too graphic for his liking so he turned to Gabriel. "So, uhh Gabriel, you uhh…"

"Shh, you're missing it," Gabriel scolded.

"Yeah, really don't want to watch my brother…"

"Sister."

"Sister, make out with my friend so..."

"Well, what do you want to watch."

"I dunno…" Than Gabriel decided to grow a pair do what he wanted to do since he go Sam alone in the small room. He grabbed Sam's face with his hands and kissed him. Sam pulled back immediately.

"What the heck, Gabriel?"

"Well, it was worth a try," Gabriel stated obviously let down.

"No, no, I umm just liked to be warned before someone tries to kiss me."

"So, you didn't not enjoy it," Gabriel was slightly happier.

"Well, I might've if I hadn't been so surprised."

"I'm going to kiss you again, Sam." Gabriel then took Sam's face in his hands again. So, maybe changing the Winchester's personalities just slightly wasn't the nicest thing to do, but Gabriel couldn't be bothered. He wanted Sam and if he had to use some sort of force he would. Gabriel leaned in but suddenly he found himself on his back with Sam over him smirking. Sam leaned down his long hair falling on his face. He touched their noses together "Well, hey there," Gabriel flirted.

"Hi," Sam smirked before leaning all the way in and touching their lips together. They didn't notice what was happening on the screen.

~X~

Dean was not going to cry. He was not upset. He did not just push himself out there to just get rejected. He picked up his dress and zipped it to the best of his abilities. Tears were not filling his eyes. "Damn hormones," Dean swore. Dean ran to Sam's room and knocked on the door. "Heyya Sammy you in there?" No answer. Dean knocked again. He opened the door, nothing. Dean huffed he needed someone to talk to. He definitely couldn't talk to Cas, Sam was nowhere to be found, and Gabriel was the one who got him in this mess. Kevin! He could talk to Kevin, Kevin was a person and could listen. Dean practically ran to his room. "Kevin! Kevin!"

"What? Who? What?" Kevin asked as he heard his name. He could tell it was female but not a female voice he recognized. "Who are you and what are you doing in this bunker? And how do you know my name?"

"Kevin, it's me Dean!"

"Dean? But, but Dean's a guy… And even if he was a girl he wouldn't be wearing a dress."

"Uhhh," Dean thought of how he could prove to Kevin it was actual Dean and not some drunk chick running around the bunker saying that he was Dean. "You're a prophet of the lord and…" This was harder than Dean thought. "You've been staying with Garth, he's a small skinny…"

"Yeah, I know who Garth is. Still doesn't prove you're Dean."

Dean thought for a moment. He tested the fabric on his dress and pulled it far enough to flash Kevin the possession evading tattoo. "Proof enough for you?"

"Okay, okay, I believe you. So, wait how?"

"Well, there's this angel named Gabriel and we thought he was dead, but he's not. Anyway, he thought it'd be funny to turn me female and 'play our roles', whatever that means." Kevin nodded as Dean talked not fully comprehending what the female was saying.

"So, wait, like Gabriel the archangel, the one that forced you to die like a gazillion times then stuck you in tv land wanting you to 'play your roles.'"

"The same."

"So, why am I being dragged into this?"

"Because me and Cas kinda kissed."

"And? I really don't want to know about your sex life Dean."

"But he disappeared and I needed someone to talk to and Sammy wasn't in his room. I suspect Gabriel."

"Well, I don't know what to tell you, Dean. Maybe you're moving too fast."

"But he kissed me!"

"I really don't know, Dean. I've been in one relationship my whole life and she was killed by Crowley." Maybe Kevin wasn't the right person to talk to.

"Whatever," the statement making Dean cringe at the girly-ness of it. But he didn't care. He need

to talk to Cas. It was the only way to fix things.

I do know I'm moving the plot a little fast. But there's a reason for everything... Anyway please please please tell me what you think, it helps my muse. Don't ask why, it just does.