Why hello again my dears. So next bit. Enjoy.

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"Well look at that. The 'client' isn't here. I can't really teach someone to fly if they don't show up now can I?" Castiel smirked as he entered the office adjacent to the hanger using finger quotes on the word client.

"I'm sure they will show. Mr Winchester was most instant." Gabriel replied only half concentrating on the conversation as he checked over the books in front of him, not even looking up as Castiel entered.

"You mean he's a pushy assbutt." Castiel responded folding his arms as he leant against the desk next to his brother and tried to read what Gabriel was working on.

"No. and really? Assbutt?" Gabriel asked finally looking up at his younger brother. I mean who says that?

"Yeah assbutt. Just like you." Castiel replied accompanying the comment with a smile while bumping his hip against his big brothers shoulder.

"Go get the plane ready, I'll deal with Mr Winchester when he arrives." Gabriel said with a sigh knowing full well that Castiel would annoy him no end until he let him get into the air.

"Fine. But if he's not here in five minutes I'm taking off without him." Castiel replied with a new spring in his step at the thought of getting off the ground for the first time that day.

"That kinda defeats the purpose of teaching someone to fly if there not with you doesn't it?" Gabe asked under his breath. Luckily Castiel didn't hear him or he would have no doubt given him another mouth full. Damn he didn't know how the air force had put up with him for the last 15 years. He'd only been working with him for six months and he was getting ready to strangle his own brother. And Gabriel bet that this Mr Winchester had turned up, listened for like a second to Cassie's ravings and just left again. His brother really needed to learn some people skills if this business was going to stay afloat. (Without Gabriel having to bribe people to come and learn to fly that is. Though it was getting precariously close to that situation.)

Dean walked slowly towards the office door then stopped and turned round taking a step back towards the parking lot.

"No you can do this. For Sam." He muttered under his breath and turning again to walk towards the door. Once there he just stood and stared for what felt like forever before, with a mutter of Sam's name, he reached out and grabbed the handle and pulled the door open.

Once inside Dean found himself in a sparsely furnished office, it had three chairs and a desk and that was it. well not quite, one of the chairs was occupied with a blonde guy who Dean thought was probably a few years older than him who had, was that gold eyes? Who had gold eyes? Well this guy obviously. It was at that point that Dean realised he was staring and he hadn't actually said a word upon entering, wow way to give the wrong impression Dean. Blushing bright red at this realisation he muttered.

"Hi I'm Dean Winchester, my brother booked me lessons."

Gabriel was busy with paper work when the door went. Looking up he guessed that it would be Mr Winchester but the person standing in front of him looked nothing like he had imagined from the phone. This guy was rugged, and was that oil on his fingers? And why was he just staring at him? Did he like what he saw? That thought made him chuckle, though in truth the guy was hot, with his short dirty blonde hair and piercing green eyes, or at least he was if you were that way inclined at any rate, which Gabriel was not. Cassie on the other hand… Oh now this could be interesting.

Gabriel sat there just watching the guy wondering what he would do when he suddenly turned bright red and mumbled something.

"I'm sorry I did quite catch that." He said to the guy with his professional smile on his face.

"I'm Dean Winchester. My brother booked me some lessons." The man said louder this time. Well at least that explained why he didn't look like the self-assured businessman Gabriel had been expecting. That man was his brother.

"Very well Mr Winchester. I have some forms I need you to fill out and I'll just go get your instructor." With that Gabriel handed Dean a clipboard filled with forms and went out to the hanger to round up Castiel. He really wanted to be present for the first meeting between these two.

Castiel was busy doing his pre-flight checks when Gabriel came up to him with the biggest smirk, on his face. In fact his brother looked decidedly like he had just won the lottery or something. Which as you can imagine instantly made Castiel go on high alert. That was a look you never trusted on Gabriel's face.

"Mr Winchester's here." Gabriel announced making Castiel look round him but he couldn't see anyone else.

"Where?" he asked. What was his brother up to now? Normally Gabriel kept the clients as far away from him as possible until it was too late for them to back out. And that was the way they all preferred it.

"In the office filling out the paper work." Gabriel replied nonchalantly.

"Why are you telling me this?" Castiel snapped at him. What was going on?

"Oh I just really think you should come in and met him, is all." Gabriel replied now looking smug more than anything else, before he turned and walked back the way he came.

Castiel was in two minds, on the one hand he didn't want to follow Gabriel on principle cos he really didn't trust his brother, but on the other he really wanted to know just what was going on. With a sigh he gave in and followed Gabriel back to the office only to come face to face with the most gorgeous green eyes he had ever seen. Running his eyes discreetly up and down the body which was attached to them he realised that the rest of the man really wasn't too shabby either.

Dean had stood as Gabriel came back in and handed over the forms, Gabriel directed him to the door to the hanger and he was just about to go through when it opened and there standing in front of him was the most beautiful man he had ever seen. He had the bluest eyes, and the messiest black hair and an air of some indefinable quality about him. It was obvious that he was used to being in command, and that the military stance was ingrained in him. So this must be Major Novak, the man who had the joy-est job of teaching him to fly. Oh crap… Dean suddenly realised he had a massive teenage crush on his teacher. How much more embarrassing could you get? At that thought he blushed once again and turned back to Gabriel who was trying really hard not to rub his hands together in joy at the anticipated fun he could have with these two who obviously had the hot's for each other whether they knew it or not.

Oh yes this was going to be So. Much. Fun.