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Dean walked into the office of Heavenly Flight Training Company not sure if he wanted to kill Gabriel for waking him up at the ass crack of dawn or hide behind him cos he now had a lesson with Castiel who wasn't exactly happy with him the last time they spoke. It really was a 50/50 split. But be that as it may, he had a flying lesson to get to. And he needed to do this for Sammy, forget the Novak's and think of Sam. So taking a deep breath he pushed open the door.

"Well you certainly seem more awake than you did this morning." Gabriel said loudly as he walked through the door making him give him his best death glare.

"Your an asshat Gabe." He growled in response only for another voice to join the conversation.

"I prefer the term assbutt, but asshat works just as well."

Dean looked over to the voice to see Castiel leaning against the door frame to the hanger and he wondered how long he had been there. And god did he ever look amazing. He may have only been wearing simple jeans and a light blue shirt but to Dean he looked...gorgeous was the word that came to Deans mind. Though this could be less about the clothes and more about the expression on the man's face. Cos rather than smirking at him or looking at like he was some bug under his shoe Castiel's gaze seemed to be genuinely friendly. And that smile, Dean couldn't describe. It was small, barely even noticeable unless you really looked, but it was a true smile. The first true smile he had ever seen on the man's face he reckoned. He had no idea what had happened to make Castiel so drastically change his approach to him, but he certainty wasn't going to complain. No, he was going enjoy it for as long as it lasted and bask in the glow the man brought up inside of him. He was thinking these things so hard he hadn't even realised he was just standing there staring at the man until a cough sounded from the direction of Gabriel and interrupted his thoughts making a blush appear on his cheeks.

Castiel had heard Gabriel's extremely loud comment and he was all for going into the office and giving his brother a piece of his mind, but as he got to the doorway he heard Deans response and he couldn't help it. He smiled. He was so glad that Dean was not fawning all over his brother that what he had to say to him left his mind completely to be replaced with a sentence directed at Dean.

"I prefer the term assbutt, but asshat works just as well."

And then the man turned to him with those stunning green eyes of his and he just stared. So Castiel did the only thing any sensible man would do in such a situation, he stared right back. But not in mocking or challenge, but just because...well he couldn't imagine anyone not staring at such a man as Dean Winchester, he truly was an enigma. One Castiel briefly wished he could have the pleasure of unravelling.

And so they starred, and starred... and starred. Gabriel who was sitting behind his desk kept moving his head from one to the other as if he was watching a tennis match, waiting for one of them to break. It took him a minute or two, but he soon realised that if he didn't do something they would be standing staring at each other for the rest of the day. It seemed that when Dean and Cassie's eyes locked nothing else in the world existed to the two of them. Good, about bloody time. But really, they needed to stop now, he was starting to get uncomfortable. With that thought he coughed to break their concentration and was rather amused when Deans cheeks once again flamed red. Man did that guy ever blush. Turning to his brother he saw a strange look on his face. On the one hand Cassie looked like he wanted to smirk at him with a 'take that' sort of look, but on the other it seemed as if he was almost... what was that look? Was that... shame? Why would his brother feel shame about staring at Dean? I mean really?

Castiel turned to his brother when he coughed, about to give him a smirking look which said, 'oh yeah you think he likes you better than me?' But then he remembered. This man was actually dating his brother. He should not be staring at him as he had. Hell he shouldn't be thinking of him in any way other than as his brothers boyfriend and his pupil. It didn't matter how attractive he was. He was without doubt completely off limits. With that thought a small amount of shame came over him at what he had been doing, but luckily before he could actually think too much about it Dean spoke into the silence.

"Hi Castiel." Dean finally managed to get out now he wasn't staring into those blue eyes. When he did that he couldn't think, let alone talk.

"Hello Dean." Castiel replied turning back to him with a smile and once again very briefly there eyes locked before the blue-eyed man looked away as if it was of no consequence. "Shall we get started?" He asked gesturing towards the door of the hanger giving Dean the room to breathe and pull himself together a bit more.

"If we have too." He replied with mock grumpiness hoping to relieve some of the tension he was feeling in the room.

"Don't worry Dean. I have no flying planned today." Castiel chuckled in response.

"Then what are we doing?" Dean asked, cos last time he checked he was here for flying lessons.

"You'll see. Come." Castiel said turning to go out the door but not before he looked at Gabriel once more with that unfathomable expression on his face.

Once Castiel and Dean had left for the hanger Gabriel sat there frowning. What the hell was going through his brothers head now? He was supposed to be jealous then realise he wanted Dean. Which seemed to going well from what he had seen, but then that look, what was that about? Cassie was supposed to be in the getting to know Dean period. Which sure Gabriel was well aware would include a lot of flirting between the two. But that was just who they were and how they showed they liked each other, so what was Cassie's problem now? And how was he going to fix it? Did he need to fix it? I mean it seemed that Castiel was at least being nice to Dean, so maybe he should just leave well enough alone. While that sounded like a good thing to do, Gabriel hated not knowing everything that was going on. Hmm, he was going to have to keep an eye on his brother it seemed.