"So, when are they going to be here?" Jo, Dean's cousin, asked. Though she acts way more like the sister he never wanted.
"Sammy said about two to three hours." Dean answered sliding his cell phone back into this back pocket.
Jo gave out a little squeal of delight. "I can't wait. This is the first time Sam has ever brought somebody home!" The blonde gushed.
Dean only nodded. Getting up off the couch and heading into the living room to grab a beer. Jo watched him as he left and came right back. "You don't seem happy." She observed before grinning. "What? Upset that somebody is taking your little Sammy away?" Jo teased.
"Hey! I'm only aloud to call him Sammy." Dean said pointing a finger at her. Jo just rolled her eyes at him. "Don't avoid the question Dean."
"Sam's not mine." He said letting out a sigh. "I don't know. I guess I'm a bit nervous to meet Sammy's first love. What if I don't like the dude? That would just cause problems in our relationship. I don't want to have to see Sam less even more than I have too." Dean confessed taking a sip of his beer.
Jo gave him a small smile. "Dean you aren't going to lose Sam. Besides if Sam likes this guy a lot, I'm sure you will too."
Dean smiled softly before rolling his eyes and playfully giving Jo a push. "Alright, enough chick flick moments. I swear you watch too many of those damn movies." He teased as he got up. Jo just laughed before asking "Where you going?"
"Since we have about two to three hours before they get here, I think I'm just going to the garage. Fix a few cars up early. I don't want to be wasting my time here watching those chick flicks with you." Dean said with a grin, causing Jo to roll her eyes at him this time. And with that Dean left the house with a chuckle.
Stepping out of his baby, a 67' Chevy Impala, Dean headed into the garage where he worked. The garage was actually owned by his uncle Bobby. But lately the old man has slowly been letting Dean have control of the business. Since one day it would be his anyways.
"Hey boy, what're you doing here? Didn't I give you the day off?" Bobby asked from his little office in the back.
"Yeah, but Sammy and his boyfriend won't be here till around two hours from now. And there's nothing left to do." Dean said as Bobby nodded, understanding. Grabbing a few piece's off paper off his desk and handing them to Dean. On the pieces of paper was everything that needed or wanted to be fixed on a client's car.
"Don't over work yourself. I do need you alive if I'm going to give this garage to you." Bobby joked in a grunt as he went back to checking the garage's income.
Dean only chuckled as he left the office with a nod. Looking down at the pieces of paper and getting to work on the cars.
Two hours flew by in seconds. "Hey Idjit, isn't it about time you started head home?" Bobby asked standing by the car Dean was currently working under. Sliding out under the car and checking the time.
"Son of a bitch!" Dean yelled as he got up. "Damn it. Hopefully I still have time to shower." He said to himself as he quickly checked off the work he had done today.
"Don't worry. I'll take carry of the paper work. Go clean yourself off. You don't want Sam's boyfriend to think you are an ape." Bobby said shooing Dean away.
"Thanks Bobby." Dean said with a grin as he slid on his jacket and grabbed his keys. Leaving the garage with a quick wave.
"Idjit."
Running up the stairs of his apartment, Dean quickly reached his apartment. Praying that he still had enough time to hop into the shower. Opening the door, Dean soon realized he didn't have any time.
"Dean!" Sam said with a huge smile. Walking up to give Dean a hug till he seen that his brother was still covered in oil and grease. Sam gave his a bitch face number six. A classic bitch face that said you couldn't have cleaned up?
"Sorry, lost track of time." Dean explained as he gave Sam a pat on the shoulder.
Sam just rolled his eyes. "Of course you did. And it's Sam. Not Sammy."
"Bitch."
"Jerk."
Dean gave a huge grin, happy to have his brother back finally. It had been weird living without Sammy for a good year now. The brothers were interrupted from voices walking into the room.
"Thank you for showing me where the bathroom was Jo." A deep shy voice said.
"No problem Castiel. It's nice to finally meet you. Sam won't shut up about you." Jo teased with a smile, causing Castiel to blush as well as Sam.
"Don't go embarrassing me Jo. Dean will be doing plenty of that I assume." Sam said with a grin. Walking up to Castiel and wrapping his arms around the smaller male's waist. "Dean this is Castiel. Castiel this is my older brother Dean."
Dean felt as though his feet were glued to the floor. The man standing by Sam's side was breath taking. Blue eyes looked up at him wonder. Tilting his head to the side a lightly. Making Dean even more attractive to the man, if that was possible.
After a few minutes of silence, Dean finally spoke up. "Nice to meet you." He said reaching over and shaking the man's hand. The moment they touched it felt like a bolt of lightning went through Dean. And the only thing that went through Dean's mind was that he couldn't believe he wanted his brother's boyfriend.
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