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"Hey, Dean" Castiel said with a smile as he opened his front door.

"Hi, Cas" Dean smiled back while holding on hand behind him.

"What's behind your back?" Castiel asked placing his other hand on the door frame to block off the entrance for Dean.

"Oh, you mean these" Dean said pulling out a bunch of roses and handing them to Castiel.

"Thanks, Dean" Castiel said allowing his boyfriend to enter the house, "why is this one fake?"

"I brough 11 real ones and then 1 fake one, I was gonna say, I'll love you till the last one dies. But I thought it was too cheesy and I hoped you wouldn't notice" Dean confessed.

"Thats sweet, thank you" Castiel threw his arms around Dean happily.

"Your welcome" Dean said pulling away, "do you think you can survive 4 hours without me?"

"No"

"Well you have to try. I gotta go to work."

"I love you"

"I love you too. Tell mum and dad I said hi" Dean said kissing his boyfriend goodbye and waving until he was out of sight.

"Dean said hi" Castiel mentioned to his parents as he closed the door. Neither of his parents replied. His mum carried on knitting and his dad carried on watching the television. "Your still mad because I'm moving in with Dean."

"Yep" they said at the same time.

"If you guys didn't throw hate at me and Dean, I wouldn't feel the need to move out so fast"

"You blame us" once again they spoke at the same time.

Castiel rolled his eyes, "It would help me if you could speak one at a time. Your voices are annoying enough on their own, together you just give me a headache.

"You going to paint?" still speaking at the same time.

"Yes and I wasn't joking about the headache!" Castiel sighed as he moved towards the stairs.

"I'm here" Dean said as he walked in the shop and took of his jacket.

"Good, now I can leave" Rose-lee sighed with relief. "It's totally dead in here tonight. The keys are hanging up in the back. See you tomorrow" she hugged him before taking off.

"Okay."

Rose-lee was right it was dead. Dean was bored, he huffed and he puffed. He made a house of cards and then blew it down. He made almost 2 cups of coffee and ate most of the sweets from the back room. He played music, he tried dancing. He tried singing. He even went around the whole shop looking at the items for sale and testing his memory by saying where they stole the things from. Then he went round again trying to remember the who. He counted all the money in the till. He sorted all the money in the till into piles of amount and then placed them in the till highest to lowest. Dean tried everything to pass the time. Everything he did just left him bored in the end.

"I'll call someone" he finally said. "Cas is painting. I dare not interrupt him. I'll call Sammy, his only doing home work." He dialed in Sam's number and put the phone to his ear. "Hey Sammy" he smiled, "I'm bored. It's only home work. I don't care if it has to be in tomorrow. Do it tomorrow! I'm bored Sam. Talk to me!"

"Call...Now" Mr. Novak said pointing to the house phone as he looked at his wife. It was 7:00 now. Half way through Dean's shift.

"Hello, Detective Cuddy? Yes, It's me Mrs. Novak...Yes.. Your worked a case about a month ago. Andrew Smith. Robbed, beaten up and tasared. I saw the attack. I didn't come forward sooner because I was afraid that the attacker was still out there and might come for me. Now I'm sure he would have done that by now if he was going to do it at all... Okay your welcome" she put the phone down and smiled. "He said he was on his way."

"Great. When Castiel see's Dean in prison his bound to break up with him" his dad said grinning.

"We can only hope. If he doesn't then - then we lose Castiel for ever."

Dean took a sip of his coffee. Because it was now 7:10 not many people we're out looking for some random shit to buy. Then he heard the bell on the door go and looked up.

"Dean Winchester?" said the man.

"Can I help you?" Dean asked, he straightened up when the man showed him his badge.

"Detective Cuddy. I'm gonna have to ask you to come with me."

"Sure, but why?" Dean asked coming out from behind the counter and collecting his coat.

"Andrew Smith"

"I swear I heard that name" Dean thought for a moment.

"You beat him and tasared him."

"I don't recall that event. May I lock up first?" Dean asked holding up the keys.

"Yeah. You might remember because you were high"

"I don't remember taking drugs"

"Everybody lies"

"So do you which I might not have done any of that at all"

"Don't be a smart ass!" He ordered watching Dean take all of 2 minutes just to turn the open sign to say closed.

"You get to spend 7 nights in jail unless you can make bail at the end of the night. Bail being $1000. You get the phone call and just the one phone call!" he opened the door to let Dean out before closing it behind him.

"Who rated me out? Was it a Novak? I'm gonna go with Mrs. Novak" Dean said pulling on the handle to make sure it was locked, "I'm right, aren't I?"

"Yeah. How did you know?"

"The mother of my boyfriend. She hates my guts. She only called the cops to get me away from him" Dean explained as he got in the back seat of the car.

"Oh. I get it now. Wait, you dating Castiel Novak?"

"Yeah"

"He, his a good kid but his mum and dad are just ah - Don't get me started"

"I know right!"

"I mean, it was about a year ago, not long after his brother, Gabriel got stabbed and unfortanly passed away. Castiel tried to commit suicide. He slit his own wrists and left himself to bleed to death right at the spot that his brother was killed. His parents hired me to do a privet investigation even after Castiel admitted that he tried to kill himself. They insisted he move in with them and they hated me when I said there was no need to carry on with the investigation if Castiel tried to kill himself. They said it must have been attempted because their poor little angle wouldn't do that" the detective said.

"He never told me that" Dean said sitting up more.

"Yeah well. That kid lost his brother then he had to put up with his parents paratactically locking him up in a tower like that princesses with long blond hair who lives in a tower. We're here" he said pulling into a parking space.

Dean looked at the phone for a long time. Thinking about what to say, finally he picked up the phone and dialed Castiel's number.

"Hey, Castiel" he said when he picked up.

"Dean, your calling from work. Is everything okay?"

"Andrew Smith"

"What?"

"Your parents ratted me out to the cops they collected me at work. I thought I'd tell you. I won't be able to come over tonight. I have to stay here for 7 nights."

"What about bail?"

"Forget it Cas. It costs all we have between us and you need to get out of there."

"You know I love you right"

"Yeah. I love you too."

"Okay." Castiel said as he hung the phone up. He suddenly ran down the stairs almost tripping in his speed. He slammed his hands on the coffee table scaring his parents,

"You called the cops!" He shouted.

"She did" his dad said point to his wife...