Art:

Dean sat around a table in the park talking to his gang about their next scheme.

"So, what we're just gonna break into his house while him and his wife are still in there, take his money that he most likely keep in the room he sleeps in. Try not to make any noise and hope that if he wakes up he doesn't call the police or try to kill us" Dean thought for a minute, "yeah to risky. Come on. I don't mind pulling on over on this guy but I'm not breaking into a house while his in there."

"Why not?" Rose-lee asked, "I can handle the alarms."

"Because, we can get caught. At least not if the money is in his room" Dean said.

"If we don't find money downstairs then we can find other things down stairs" Matin clapped his hands as if to praise himself.

"Okay, I'll do it. But we have to make sure they're asleep. Jack you can follow him for the next few day until we do this, keep tapes on him and send us updates. Start now, number 52 Wilkos Drive, go" Dean ordered. "Now when do we this?"

"Can't be tomorrow, brother and sister day" Martin said looking at Rose-lee.

"Can't be Friday I have this thing" Dean said finally sitting down as he rolled a joint.

"What thing?" Martin asked looking at him before lighting his joint.

"I have a date okay" Dean said offering a smoke to Rose-lee.

"With who?" she asked taking it.

"That Castiel guy" Dean admitted.

"The one we stole from?" Martin too the joint from Rose-lee before she had finished with it.

"He doesn't know. I told him I found the painting, he said I could keep it" Dean taking the joint from Martin before he could finish it.

"Saturday?" Rose-lee getting out her pen and note pad.

"Saturdays good" Dean nodded as Rose-lee wrote down the date,

"time?"

"midnight, then we can be sure they'll be asleep" Dean clicked his knuckles.

"Or having sex" Martin added,

"either way they won't hear us" Dean glared at him.

"Whats the guys name and address?"

"Mr. Andrew Smith, 52 Wilkos Drive" Martin said,

"Age? Married? Kids?" Rose-lee looked at Dean,

"45, married to Katie Smith, one daughter who moved to south Dakota a year ago" he answered.

Castiel sat down at the dinner table,
"oh mum, dad I have a date Friday night" he said this as fast as could right after both his parents shoved food into their mouths so they couldn't answer until after the swolled it. When they finished he shoved food into his mouth so he couldn't respond until he finished.

"With who? Whats his name? Where does he come from? History of cheating? Any drugs? Hows his self harm history?" They asked finishing there mouthful.

"I promise you he is nothing to worry about, his a great guy" Castiel answered after swolling the roast potato he'd shove in his mouth hole to keep him from answering his parents.

"What time's he getting here? What time will you be back? Where are you going? Is he still a virgin?" His parents asked so many questions you'd think they were detective.

"He'll be here about 7, I told him I'd stay at his house, and we're going to some restaurant that I don't remember the name off. We haven't talked about sex but I don't think he is" Castiel smiled awkwardly.

"Has he been checked for STI's and STD's" his mum asked.

"I don't know, does it matter?" Castiel was feeling a little put of his dinner.

"Yes, because if he has one then he can give it you" his dad said.

"Well, weren't having sex yet so I doesn't matter" Castiel picked up the salt.

"Get him tested before he has a chance to give it you" his mum suggested.

"Mum, Dad can we please not talk about this?" Castiel put the salt back down.

"Your afraid we're being to protective" his dad began.

"I know you're being to protective. I'm 21" Castiel raised his voice unintentionally.

"Are shouting?" his Mum asked putting a hand over her heart.

"That wasn't shouting" Castiel said, "THIS IS SHOUTING!"

"Castiel Novak there is no need to talk to your mother like that" dad said.
"Well then stop worrying about me having sex!" Castiel stood up and left the room.

"Having gay sex in this state is illegal!" his mum called after him.

"Then I'll move!" Was Castiel's reply.

Friday Night:

Dean knocked on the door, he wasn't nervous. He figured Castiel liked him so why shouldn't his parents?

"Are you the one sleeping with my son?" Castiel's dad asked opening the door.

"I am Dean Winchester. Me and Castiel have not had sex" Dean sighed.

"Let's keep it that way" his dad let him past. Dean could tell he was not going to get along with Castiel's parents but as long as everything worked out with Castiel he didn't care.

"Did you know that gay sex is illegal in Kansas?" his mum asked sitting opposite Dean.

"Yes" Dean was starting to feel unconformable, "how much longer will Castiel take?"

"Have you already had sex?" came the dad again sitting next to his wife.

"Is Castiel likely to be coming down any time soon?" Dean was now trying to avoid conversation, yes he has had sex and yes he knew it was illegal but these days you'll find most of the fun things are.

"He'll only be a few more minutes" Castiel's mum checked her watch.

"Can I go up an see him?" Dean asked looking at the stairs.

"No" both of his parents spoke at the same time and Dean was hoping that they weren't going to do that again because their voices were annoying enough on their own, let alone together.

"Why?" Dean looked back his boyfriends parents.

"He doesn't like people being in his room" once again they spoke at the same time.

On the outside Dean looked calm, on the inside he was beating his head against the wall in frustration. Then he heared a door upstairs open.

"Castiel, please tell me your ready to go" Dean stood up.

"Where is it were going again?" Castiel called down the stairs.

"Casual restaurant, it's called Bella Napoli" Dean shouted back, just wear smart jeans and a shirt. Don't worry. You could come down wearing a monkey suit and you'd still be adorable." He heard the door close and 10 minutes later Castiel came down the stairs wearing a pair of smart jeans, a shirt and a massive grin on his face.

"You look amazing Dean said holding his hand out fo Castiel.

"Thank you. So do you" Castiel put his hand in Deans, "what time will you bring me back?"

"I thought you were staying?" Dean said opening the door.

"Oh, right. I forgot" Castiel smiled. He didn't he just wanted know that Dean was okay with it. "if that's alright?"

"Yeah, it's fine" Dean said leading Castiel to his car.

"Your driving?" his mum said,

"yeah" Dean opened Castiel's door for him.

"how long have you been driving?"

"few years. I haven't had a crash yet that can be proven to my fault" Dean put the car in drive and held Castiel's hand as they drove to the restaurant.

"You haven't been in a crash have you?" Castiel looked up from his hand to look at Dean's face.

"No" Dean admitted keeping his eyes on the road.

"So you said that to freak out my parents"

"Yep"

"You don't like them do you?"

"Nope"

"Fair enough. They don't like you either"

"Don't care."

"I care. My hole life people have been fighting and arguing. My mum kicked my dad out about 500 times a week, he stormed out the other 700. My brother Gabriel would break things because he was angry or sad. I was left to cry while everyone tore each other apart. Suddenly Gabriel passes away, my parents are willing to get along, I can't deal with my brothers death and my parents become over protective of me to the point that I can't go on a date. Everyone getting along would be amazing right now" Castiel layed his head on Deans shoulder.

"Wow, that was a mouthful" Dean smirked pulling into the car park. "Sorry if it's not the ideal date place, I don't have a lot of money and this is the most could do."

"No, it's perfect. I still get to be with you. We could be sitting in tree with cake and I'd be over the moon" Castiel got out of Dean's impala.

"I prefer pie" Dean escorted his date to the front desk, "table reserved for Dean Winchester to seat 2."

"Right this way please" said the man behind the counter looking over the reserved table's list and leading them to their table. "Linda will be your waitress tonight, can I get you drinks?"

"2 beers please?" Dean said taking the menu from the waiter.

"Right away" the guy walked off.

"Are you planning on getting me drunk?" Castiel asked Dean looking at him.

"No, I just thought you might want a beer" Dean turned his gaze back to the menu, "what are you having?"

"I don't know I can't see the menu" Castiel said sarcastically.

"I'm having steak and chips" Dean passed his date the menu.

"Cheese burger" Castiel put the menu down and grabbed Deans hand. "Why did you keep the painting? You could have sold it for no less than 150, why keep it?"

"It reminded me of you" Dean looked in Castiel's eyes.

"How did you find it anyway?"

"I just found it, look if you want it back"

"It's yours if you want it" Castiel shrugged, "I was just wondering how you came across it."

"I stole it" Dean confessed.

"You and your gang were the thieves, but you were tasared"

"I got them to tasar me do I didn't look guilty, then I had Rose-lee tamper with tapes so the had no evidence, please don't get mad" Dean grabbed Castiel's hand.

"Why would I be mad?" Castiel put his other hand over Deans, "You only stole one of my paintings, the one I liked most I still have and you kept the painting you did steal. The other paintings weren't mine so why should I care?"

"You won't press charges?" Dean smiled

"Nah, I don't care. Your cleaver, for a 19 year old drop out in a gang" Castiel joked while their waitress layed their drinks down in front of them.

"Two beers" she said, "can I take your order?"

"Cheese burger for mister artist over here and steak and chips for me please" Dean winked at her as she wrote the order before turning his attention back on to Castiel.

The date went smoothly. Dean had to carry Castiel to the car because he was too drunk to walk. Drunk Castiel was a lot like sober Castiel only more handsy and sarcastic.

"You alright sleeping in the same bed as me?" Dean asked laying Castiel on his bed.

"I'm not alright sleeping on the floor" Castiel replied with a hiccup.

"Okay. Can you undress yourself?"

"Can you?"

"Yeah but I didn't drink as much as you" Dean said as he went through his closet looking for pajama's, "do you wear pajama's?"

"Do I have to wear pajama's?"

"No"

"Then no"

"Okay" Dean watched in amusement as Castiel tried to pull his shirt over his head and failed. "Let me help" Dean said walking over to him and unbuttoned Castiel shirt and tugged it off before pulling his jeans down too. "You alright sleeping like that?"

"Yeah."

Dean stripped to his underwear too before climbing into bed with Castiel and cuddling until they feel asleep.