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Chapter 6

The next morning Sam was so fucking sore that he had to call in from work. As Sam limped to the bathroom he chuckled. He loved Gabe more than anything, and Gabe was normally horny, but ever since he'd become pregnant, he was hornier than usual and expected to go at least seven rounds. Sam let the warm water hit his sore muscles and he hummed in pleasure. He stayed under the shower until the water became cold. Wrapping a towel around his waist, he exited the bathroom just as Gabe was waking up.

"Hey, Sammy thought you had to work today."

"I had to call in sick. I'm so fucking sore."

"Sorry, Sam."

"Don't worry about it Gabe."

Sam got dressed and Gabe rushed to the bathroom to puke. Sam knew that Gabe was getting tired of the morning sickness.

"Gabe?" Sam asked as Gabe came out of the bathroom.

"Yeah, Sammy?"

"Um, I just wanted to tell you that an old friend of mine is in town and I invited them for dinner one day this week."

"Who?"

"Her name is Sarah."

"Her?"

"Yeah, she helped Dean and me on a hunt a long time ago. She's in town visiting her father and I told her I was married and invited her to dinner to come and meet you. Is that alright?"

"Fine," though Gabe clearly wasn't too happy about it.

"What's wrong, Gabe?"

"Nothing."

"You think I slept with this girl?"

"No."

"Yes you do. Look, I will admit, I kissed her. But that was before I knew you or even really what I wanted. It was after Jessica and I liked her a lot. But it was because I liked her that I never started anything with her. I wasn't like Dean, hooking up with random chicks every state we go to. All I did was kiss her once. I promise."

"Alright, I understand."

Sam wrapped his arms around Gabe's waist, "Thank you for trusting me."

"Anytime, Sammy."

"Cas, listen to me. If you are feeling sick, tell me. I will stay home."

"I'm fine, Dean. Go to work."

"Cas, you don't sound fine. You know what, let me call Bobby."

Cas shook his head, "No, Dean. I will be okay, I promise."

Dean sighed and shook his head, "Fine, but if you keep throwing up or anything like that at all, call me and I will come straight home, okay?"

Cas nodded. Dean gave him a light kiss on the lips and headed out the bedroom. He got downstairs and was about to walk out the door. He slammed the door.

"Fuck this," he said and ran upstairs back to the bedroom.

"Dean? What are you doing?"

"Calling Bobby. I'm staying home with you today."

"Thank you," Cas said before he ran to the bathroom.

By the time Cas came back from the bathroom Dean had just hung up the phone with Bobby.

"Hey, you wanna try and get something in your stomach?"

"Yes, I would like some pickles."

Dean shook his head, "Nuh-uh. No pickles this early in the morning. Let's try some toast."

"But I want pickles."

"I know, babe, but later. I wanna try you eating something else first."

Cas nodded and followed Dean down to the kitchen as Dean put two pieces of bread in the toaster. Dean made Cas sit at the table and handed him some apple juice.

"This always used to help Sammy when he had an upset stomach and maybe later I can go out and get you some ginger ale."

"Thank you," Cas said sipping the juice slowly.

Dean turned back to the toaster as the bread popped up. He slathered the toast with butter and handed it to Cas.

"Small bites, Cas."

"Dean?"

"Yes?" Dean replied making himself some toast as well.

"Who's Lisa?"

"What?"

"Who's Lisa? You've been thinking about her since yesterday."

"Oh. She's an old friend. Sam and I helped her and her son out of a sorta jam a long time ago."

"You mean like a hunt?"

"Yeah, her son had been kidnapped by changelings. Sam and I took care of that hunt. I guess I was just thinking about her because she stopped by the Salvage Yard. She's in town and I kinda invited her over to meet you."

"Oh. Was she one of your many hits?"

Dean spluttered and choked on his coffee, "What?"

"You know, one of the many girls you had intercourse with."

Shit. "No, Cas. Lisa's just an old friend," Dean lied.

"Okay."

"Yeah. How's the stomach?"

"Fine. It seems that the little one feels better and is not giving me a hard time."

"That's good," Dean said just as the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Dean. It's Lisa."

"Oh, hey, Lisa. What's up?"

"Not much. Hey I was just wondering, when would you like me to come over for dinner?"

"Um, how's Thursday? Sam and his husband usually come over so you can see him."

"Sounds great."

Dean gave Lisa his address and hung up the phone and turned to see Cas doubled over in pain.

"Cas? Are you alright? Come on let's get you on the couch."

"It hurts, Dean and I don't know why. Father said there should be no pain. He said the third month is the easiest."

"I dunno, Cas. What does it feel like?"

"Pain and lots of it."

"Maybe I can call Gabe."

Dean ran to the phone and dialed Sam's house and was surprised when Sam answered the phone.

"Sam? Can you bring Gabe over? Cas is in a lot of pain and neither one of us know why."

Five minutes later Sam and Gabe were at the door. Gabe immediately rushed to his brother's side.

"Cas, tell me what's wrong."

"I don't know, Gabe. I feel lots of pain."

Gabe felt his brother's belly and frowned. Both Sam and Dean saw the frown.

"Gabe, is he okay?" Sam asked.

"I'm not sure. I have a hunch as to what's causing his discomfort, but I think it best if we let Dad take a look."

Gabe took hold of Cas and disappeared.

"Shit!" Dean yelled.

"Dean, Cas is gonna be fine," Sam said trying to reassure his brother.

Half an hour later both angels returned. Dean looked from Cas to Gabe, "Well?"

"Father said the reason I am feeling discomfort is because we're having twins," Cas said with a huge smile.

Dean's mouth hung open so Cas took this opportunity to kiss him.

"Twins?" Dean asked after they parted.

Gabe nodded, "Yup, congrats, Dean."

Cas looked at Dean, "You are not happy."

"Don't worry, Cas. Dean's very happy. He's just a little shocked right now, right big brother?"

"Yeah. I never expected to have twins, but that's-that's awesome."

Cas smiled and went into the kitchen to look for his pickles. Gabe turned to Dean.

"Dad wanted me to warn you, that now that he's having twins, his emotions are gonna be really whacked so to be careful."

"Like I have to worry about your emotions?" Sam asked.

"Yeah, sorry, Sammy, but Cas' are gonna be a lot more than mine since I'm only carrying one."

"Good to know thanks."

Cas came out of the kitchen with a plate, ketchup and his jar of pickles. Dean just shook his head and chuckled.

By the time Thursday rolled around both Winchesters were exhausted. Dealing with full-time jobs as well as pregnant angel husbands took the energy right out of them. Sam and Dean were in the kitchen cooking while the angels were resting on the couch. The doorbell rang and Sam answered it.

"Sam!"

"Hey, Sarah, glad you could make it," Sam replied giving her a kiss on the cheek.

"Thanks for inviting me? Where's Dean?"

"Kitchen. Come on let me introduce you."

Sam led Sarah into the living room. Sarah nodded appreciatively at Dean's house.

"Sarah, this is my husband Gabriel and Dean's husband, Castiel. Cas, Gabe, this is Sarah."

"Pleasure to meet you, Sarah. Sam told us that you helped him and Dean on a hunt," Gabe said.

"She sure did, freaked out too," Dean said coming out of the kitchen with a plate of chicken.

The doorbell rang again and this time opened the door to see Bobby at the door and Lisa just pulling up.

"Hello, Dean."

"Hey, Lisa, where's Ben?"

"With his grandparents."

"Well come on in, I'll introduce you to everyone."

Lisa followed Dean into the house, "Nice place."

"Thanks. You remember Sam. That's Gabriel, his husband. This is Castiel, my husband and over there is Sarah, she helped us out on a hunt a long time ago. And of course Bobby, which I'm sure you've already met."

"Well how about we eat, I'm hungry," Gabe asked.

"Gabe, you are always hungry," Sam chuckled.

Everyone grabbed plates and began to fill their plates with fried chicken, baked potatoes, salad and macaroni and cheese. Gabe and Cas took their usual places on the couch while Lisa, Sarah, and Bobby sat at the table. Sam and Dean sat on the floor in front of their husbands. They chatted about what everyone had been doing since the last time they saw each other.

"I have a question. I'm not trying to be rude, but what's with the angel names?" Sarah asked.

Dean glanced at Cas who nodded. "That's because they're angels."

"Really?"

Gabe nodded, "Yup."

"Wow. I've actually met real angels. This is remarkable."

"So Dean, is the sex better than it was with me?" Lisa bluntly asked.

Everyone looked shocked. Dean nearly choked until Cas did his two finger thing, "What?"

"I was just wondering what it was like to bang the angel. Is it as fulfilling as it was me? I mean that's why you kept coming back to me, right?"

Cas was shocked and felt bile fill his throat, "Excuse me," he said and ran to the bathroom.

Dean ran after him and tried to comfort him, but Cas pushed him away.

"Don't touch me."

"Cas…"

"You lied to me. Again."

"Baby, let me explain."

"No. I don't want to hear your excuses. Go back to your bitch."

Dean was shocked Cas had never used that type of language before, "Cas, I'm sorry, I-"

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" Cas screamed before disappearing.

Dean sighed and went back to the living room, "Lisa, get out."

"But I haven't finished eating."

"Get. Out. And don't ever come back. I can't believe you said something like that."

"Dean, you know you still want to be with me. I just wanted you to see that."

Dean growled, "Get out of my house before I throw you out."

Lisa ran out the door and Sarah wasn't too far behind.

"Thanks for dinner, I need to go though."

"Sorry about that, Sarah," Dean apologized.

"It wasn't your fault. It was good to see you, Dean; maybe I'll be seeing you another time."

Dean nodded and shut the door after she left. He turned around to find three sets of eyes staring at him.

"What?"

"Dean, you didn't tell Cas you slept with Lisa?" Sam asked.

"Clearly."

"Why?"

Dean sighed, "I don't know."

"You lied to my brother. I told you to be careful."

"I know and I'm sorry."

"You don't apologize to me. You apologize to my brother and fix this, c'mon, Sammy."

"Dude, seriously, just fix this," Sam said following his husband to the door.

Dean followed Sam, Gabe, and Bobby to the door and shut it after they left. He sighed and went upstairs to the bedroom. He wasn't really surprised to find that Cas wasn't there.

"Cas! Get your feathery but down here! I wanna talk to you!"

Several minutes passed and there was no answer. Dean called Cas again.

"Cas come down here!"

There was a flutter of wings and when Dean turned, Cas was standing in the doorway.

"I am not your lapdog. Do not treat me like one."

"I'm sorry, Cas, but we really need to talk about this."

"There is nothing to talk about. You lied to me. I asked if you had intercourse with her and you told me no. Therefore you lied."

"Cas, I didn't mean to lie to you. I just wasn't sure how'd you react."

"I don't want to talk to you anymore," Cas said and was about to leave.

"Wait! Don't leave. I'll sleep on the couch or something, just stay here."

"Fine. I will stay and you will sleep on the couch."

Dean nodded, "Okay. Cas-"

"I don't wish to talk, goodnight."

Dean nodded and left the bedroom and headed downstairs to sleep on the couch.

TBC...