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"I'll see you tomorrow and I'll call you later" Dean smiled stopping outside of Castiel's front door.

"Yeah" Castiel didn't want Dean to leave he knew he had to go inside and he also knew his parents didn't want Dean to go inside either. It was an awkward few minutes of just standing there, Castiel's parents peeping out the window at them. Both just waiting for the other to make the move. "Well, bye" Castiel said before pulling Dean into their most heated kiss so far. Dean was left speechless.

"Bye" he said his eyes still wide with surprise. Castiel giggled as he opened the door.

"Your back late" his mum said closing the door after him.

"It's 10:30" Castiel said walking over to the stairs.

"I wanted you home by 9" his dad called after him.

"Then you should have said" Castiel slammed his door.

"You still would have been late"

"Nothing I do is ever good enough"

"Must have been good enough for him, he kept you for an extra hour and half plus all night" he heard his mum say.

"My god, do you guys ever shut up?" Castiel shouted laying on his bed.

"Okay, they left?" Dean said leading his gang into the house of Andrew Smith and his wife Mary. Dean picked the lock and Rose-lee had to turn the alarm off after the door opened before someone looked out the window to notice they weren't Andrew or Mary.

"K, you can come in now" she said when the alarm stopped going off. Dean closed the door after him, things had to look normal just in case someone did come back while they were still in there.

"Doing this during the day while they're out is a lot easier than doing it at night while they're here sleeping" Jack whispered.

"Me and Rose-lee will check up stairs, you guys have a look down here" Dean instructed. They found some money. Some jewelry. They were ready to get out of there when the door opened.

"Who are you" asked Andrew.

"Shit" was all Dean could say. Jack ran to close the door while Dean started beating up Andrew. "Guys, go. Run. Now. Shut the door behind you!" Everyone ran out the door, Rose-lee had to close it because she was slow and therefor the last one out. Dean didn't stop hitting him until his phone rang. It was Castiel, "Great" he sighed, he pulled a tasar out of his pocket and tasared Andrew before answering the phone and closing the door on his way out.

"Hello" Dean said clicking his knuckles and whipping the blood of his hands with his jacket.

"Hey, Dean" said Castiel on the other end of the phone line.

"Hey, babe whats up?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to hear your voice, and thank you for the amazing date last night"

"Your welcome, I'm glad you enjoyed it. I got some more money, so tomorrow, I'll take you to the movies or something, if your up for it?"

"Yeah" Castiel was practically Jumping for joy. "Don't worry about paying, you bought me dinner yesterday. I'll pay this time"

"You sure?"

"Yeah"

"Okay, I'll pick you up around 5 then"

"Yeah"

"Bye" Dean said giving Castiel a kiss through the phone.

"Bye" Castiel smiled returning Dean's phone kiss.

Castiel put his phone back in his pocket. He was so happy.

It was a few hours later and his mum came bursting into his room.

"Andrew was attacked and robbed, his in the hospital now. We're just on our way to go see him. Come on get your shoe's on" his mum shouted.

"Is he okay?" Castiel asked jolting up on his bed.

"His in hospital!" his mum said throwing him a pair of trainers. At the hospital Castiel was sitting in the room with Andrew, his mum and his dad. Mary had gone to talk to the police about an investigation.

"What do you remember?" Castiel asked his curiosity was both a gift and a curse.

"I remember coming home and they were just standing there" Andrew said looking up,

"Who?" Castiel's mum asked,

"those kids. They smelt of drugs, and they were different ages the oldest was 19, he must of been the leader everyone else did what he said when he said it" Andrew answered with a cough. Castiel felt his heart skip a beat.

"What did they do to you?" Castiel's mum asked, her curiosity was just as bad as her sons.

"The leader started hitting me, told everyone else to leave and they did. Then his phone rang. Must have been his parents or his girlfriend or someone because he tasared me to answer it" every time Andrew spoke Castiel could feel his heart sink more and more.

"Can you describe either of those kids?" Castiel asked,

"Only the oldest, I didn't really see the others. He was tall, I'm guessing about 19 years old. Brownish, gingery hair. Wide, green eyes. A brown leather jacket" Andrew was clearly not ready to talk about it yet but he was doing alright.

"Okay" Castiel said his heart was about to fall out of his chest. It was Dean. Castiel put his head in his hands, "try to rest okay. I'm going to the cafe. I'll see you guys back at home okay" Castiel holding his hand out for the keys.

"I'm not giving the keys to you. With your history you think I'll just leave you at home alone!" His dad looked at him.

"Fine, but I'm still going to the Cafe!" Castiel stormed out of the hospital to use his phone to talk to Dean.

"Hey, Cas whats up?" Dean asked answering the call.

"Don't Cas me!"

"What did I do?"

"Andrew Smith" Castiel said.

"What?" Dean coughed in panic.

"Andrew Smith. After taking me home, you went straight to his house and beat him up didn't you?" Castiel was trying not be over heared but he was raising his voice unknowingly.

"Uh - Well - I. Um. Yeah. I did" Dean finally admitted. "Why do you care?"

"I don't. I never really liked the guy, but my parents do, and they also know you. He just described you to us and now they properly know it was you too!"

"Theres no proof" Dean said, "look Castiel. I'm sorry. I didn't know you knew the guy" Dean said running a hand through his hair.

"I'm sorry too" Castiel sighed.
"Why are you sorry?" Dean asked but it was too late. Castiel had hung up on him and walked back into the hospital.

Dean throw his phone across his room. Today was not a good day. First he gets caught stealing by the guy he was stealing from. Then his boyfriend knows the guy. Now his pretty sure his boyfriend just dumped him.