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Dean woke up to find that he'd fallen off the bed he got up and saw Castiel laying on the floor next to him.
"Your awake aren't you" Dean said with a smile.
"Dammit. Yes I'm awake. I have been for about an hour now. I woke up and about 5 minutes after that you feel of the bed but remained asleep and completely unaware" Castiel explained, "you looked to cute while sleeping for me to wake you up and I like being close to you so I cuddled down next to you while watching you sleep. Then I tried to play to sleeping angel and you caught me out."
"What time is it?" Dean asked rubbing his eyes.
"12:35. Why?"
"I don't want you parents to beat the living shit out of me for dropping you home late"
"They wont get mad at you. They'll be happy you went to prison and refused bail. They'll be mad at me for the arguing. The storming out. The bailing you out. The not going home" Castiel corrected him.
"Right" Dean smiled giving Cas a good morning kiss.
"Eww. Morning breath"
"Get used to it" Dean's smile widened. "Oh your god. Have you seen your neck?"
"No. Not yet. I've been watching you sleep. Is it... Bad?" Castiel asked not that cared how bad it was, after all he could have stoped Dean at any moment but he didn't and he would never want to undo last nights events.
"You can tell that...It's a...Hickie" Dean said looking for his words. "Let me see your back?"
Castiel turned to allow Dean to view his back.
"Oh your god. They're even worse. You still see the bite marks. My bad. Sorry"
"Why are you apologizing? That night was the best night of my life."
"Yeah it was mine too. But now you have to go home with this massive hickie on your next" Dean said, "and then explain it to your parents."
"True. But I would never ask you to take back doing it."
Dean smiled, "come on. Lets go get breakfast...lunch... Brunch."
"Morning" his mum said smiling as the walked down the stairs wearing only the bottoms to last nights outfits. "Rose-lee called, you left your phone at work last night."
"Good thing I remembered to lock up" Dean laughed seating himself next to Castiel on the sofa. "I'll have a bacon sandwich"
"Yeah, well you gotta make one first" his mum said, "don't be checky."
"Sorry mum" Dean smiled at her as he walked over to the kitchen. "Bacon sandwich Cas?"
"Sure, thanks" Castiel smiled
"You guys still moving in together in 3 weeks?" John asked looking up from the t.v. screen.
"No" Castiel said, "my parents stole my money. Thinking it would stop me and Dean being together."
"Dicks" John said, "sorry"
"None taken" Cas smiled as he got up and walked over to Dean and curled his hands around Dean's waist.
"Hey there" Dean smiled as he received a kiss on the check. "Bacons nearly done, help me out and butter some bread."
"You got it" Cas said taking a knife from the draining board, the butter from the fridge and bread from the bread bin.
"They'd be good, don't you think" John whispered to Mary.
"What" she said looking at her husband confused.
"You at the family and running a house thing"
"Yeah. I know. We raised a good kid. We raised two good kids. Castiel is good too. Maybe we should talk to his parents."
"Not a good idea" Dean said with his lovers hand in one of his and his bacon sandwich in the other.
"You sure"
"Yeah" Castiel said shoving a bite of the sandwich into his mouth. "I'm so hungry".
"You didn't enough last night?" Dean smirked. Cas smiled but nudged him while his parents just exchanged looks of half humor and half not what we wanted to hear.
It was 2:31 When Castiel walked in his front door after Dean drove him home.
"What is that!" His mum said suddenly appearing at his side and looking at Castiel's love bite.
"Hi to you too" Castiel said rubbing the back of his neck.
"Is it a hickie?" his mum sounded disgusted not that he was expecting her to be jumping for joy.
"What!" his dad said also rushing over.
"Yes, mum. Its a hickie" Castiel confessed as pushed past them to get to the stairs.
"Did you and Dean, do it?" his dad asked.
"Do what? Jump on the bed. Like you and Dad did when I was a kid?" Castiel asked, his parents nodded, "no." He waited for their sigh of relief before saying, "we had sex." He walked up the stairs and instead of going into his room he went into his art studio to paint up one of lasts nights events but first he had to think which one. First he had to paint the 1000 dollars he spent. Then the jail cell. And then him and Dean having sex. So that i was obvious what they were doing but not so it can be proven.
"Rose-lee" Sam said as he opened the door to her. "Dean's in his room. You dropping his phone off?"
"Yeah... And I have to talk to him about something" she said smiling at the Winchesters as she entered.
"Hi" they all said,
"good afternoon" she nodded walking up the stairs and into Dean's room.
"Rose-lee" he said changing the bed sheet as he looked up.
"Your phone" she announced tossing it on the bed and closing the door.
"That's not why you're here is it?"
"It gave me an excuse to come here" she said taking the never sat in seat at his desk.
"Right, then whats up?" he asked still making the bed.
"I wanted to talk to you about leaving the gang"
"You wanna leave?" he said stopping at her words.
"No. I want you to... I think you should leave the gang" she said taking a deep breath.
"Why" Dean sat down, that was the last thing he expected.
"I don't think you should be in it anymore. I can take over now. You said it yourself. I'm ready to lead. And if you didn't I could. I can handle it" she walked over to where he sat.
"Why shouldn't I be in the gang? This is because of Cas isn't it?"
"No"
"Then why?"
"Because you have something no one else in the gang has"
"What is that?"
"A family. I mean a real family. A mum that cares. A dad that cares. A brother that you get along with most of the time. And more importantly, they care. Now you have Cas. You can maintain a healthy relationship for more than a week. Something the rest of us can't do. You quite drugs. Another thing we can't do" Rose-lee explained sitting next to him. "We will always be your friends. Just not your gang members. You can't afford to keep doing this. This will happen again."
"I know." Dean admitted not being able to look her in the eye.
"Dean, I'm sorry that I had to tell you that. I haven't spoken to the other members about it. Not even Martin."
"Thank you. You know what will happen if I leave? I'll have to leave state"
"Then go to one where gay sex is legal" she joked getting up.
"Thank you"
"Your welcome". Dean sat there thinking about it for a few minutes. He slowly walked down stairs.
"You okay Dean?" Sam asked looking up from where he stood at the door.
"Yeah, back from the book store already"
"Library and yeah" Sam passed him on the stairs and lowered his voice, "heared you scored with Cas. How was it?"
"...Full of gay passion" Dean smiled at his brother and ruffled his hair while pushing him up the stairs. Dean sat opposite his parents. "Mum, dad. I'm leaving the gang."
"Leaving?" his parents said at the same time.
"Wow... It's even annoy when you guys do it" he said.
"Do what?"
"Nothing. But yeah, I'm leaving the gang."