Dean beamed up at Castiel and Castiel nearly had a heart attack. Dean had such a breath taking smile he couldn't help but smile back.
"Okay, so I don't think Bobby's gunna be home for dinner so that mean's we're going to have make something."
Castiel nodded.
"Here climb onto my back." Dean suggested as he crouched in front of Castiel.
"I-I'm not doing that Dean." Castiel stuttered.
"Why not?"
"Because that's humiliating."
"Aw, it's fine it's just us and Sam home, no biggie."
"Dean really, I c-"
"I'll throw you over my shoulder and carry you down the stairs."
Castiel stared at Dean in bewilderment. How could he say something like that?
With a sigh Castiel leaned forward and put his hands on Dean's broad shoulder and placed his legs on either side of Dean's abdomen and placed all of his weight onto the other boy. Dean tightly grasped Castiel's legs -careful of the other boys injured ankle- and leaned forward ever so slightly to get comfortable.
They'd both be lying if they said it didn't feel natural to be so close to one another. Lying if they said they didn't feel like they could take on the world as long as the other never left his side.
"If you drop me Dean Wincheste-"
"Yeah. Yeah I'm not gunna drop ya Cas." Dean said stubbornly and slowly them raised up. Castiel's grip tightened on Dean shoulder.
Shockingly to Dean it felt like Castiel weighed nothing. Dean would make sure Castiel ate more. Much more.
"This isn't very safe Dean!" Castiel yelped as he latched onto Dean for dear life.
"Stop being such a stick the mud, you're fine."
Dean slowly started to walk to get Castiel used to being up off the ground.
"You act as if you've never had a piggyback ride." Dean chuckled.
"If you must know I haven-AH!" Dean purposely put a little bit more of a jump in his step to get a rise out of Cas.
"Ok, that's it, put me down right now!" Cas yelled out. Dean fell into a fit of laughter.
"Dean I'm seri-AH DEAN PUT ME DOWN!" Castiel cried as Dean doubled over laughing. Dean released Cas's legs and held his stomach. Castiel yelped and locked his hands around Dean's neck.
Castiel had no idea what to do so he did the only thing he would think of.
"SAM!"
Dean laughed even harder.
"Sam help me!" He bellowed out.
It didn't take long for Sam to charge into the room. He wrenched the door open and tumbled in.
"Sam! Sam thank goodness. Get him to put me down!" Castiel shrieked, eyes wide. Dean kept laughing.
Sam stared at the two with wide, confused eyes.
"What the hell?" He mumbled.
"Sam!" Castiel pleaded.
"Ju-just put your feet down Castiel, it's not that big of a drop."
Dean was slowly collecting himself from the outburst. He placed his hands back on Castiel's legs to help keep him up.
"He-he can't!" Dean chuckled. "He sprained his ankle."
Sam looked at the two. Castiel was absolutely terrified. Dean, on the other hand, had the largest, widest smile Sam had ever seen on his bigger brothers face. His eyes wrinkled at the corners and he had tears streaming down his face from laughing so hard. Even though Sam was still very pissed at Dean his lips twitched up the littlest bit.
Sam simply rolled his eyes and exited the room to return to his.
"Come on Cas let's get something to eat." Dean said as he begun to walk out of the room.
Castiel held on for dear life as they walked down the stairs.
"De- Dean I'm afraid you're going to drop me." He whined.
"Cas, man, I'm not going to drop you, I've got ya." Even if Castiel couldn't see it Dean had a huge smile plastered on his face.
Once the two of them made it into the kitchen Dean lowered Castiel onto a chair gently before going over to the cupboard. Castiel let out a breath of relief.
"Let's never do that again" Castiel mumbled.
"You know how many girls would be so jealous of you right now man! You got to ride Dean Winchester, THE Dean Winchester!" Dean bloated, sticking his chest out.
"Yeah, well I'd rather not have another panic attack at your expense."
Castiel mumbled again. Dean simply ignored him.
"Okay, so, uh is spaghetti okay?" Dean said plucking a can of tomato sauce from the cup board.
Castiel let out a chuckled. "Spaghetti is fine, Dean."
Dean turned around and flashed another smile Castiel's way before getting to work.
He cranked up the radio and sung along while he worked. He swayed his hips the best he could and used a broom handle as a microphone.
Castiel broke out into laughter at the scene that was playing out in front of him.
The laughing didn't bother Dean, if anything it edged him on.
"Come on Cas! Sing with me!" He howled.
"I don't know the song!" Castiel laughed over the loud music.
"That's okay, just try!" Castiel shook his head.
"Party pooper!" Dean stuck his tongue out and Castiel laughed harder.
"MAMA! OOOOH! DIDN'T MEAN TO MAKE YOU CRY! IF I'M NOT BACK THIS TIME TOMORROW CARRY ONNNNNNNNNNNN!" Dean was practically screaming now.
"MAMA! OHHHHHHHH I DON'T WANNA DIE. SOMETIMES WISH ID NEVER BEEN BORN AT ALL" And with that Dean started to try and copy the guitar solo with random sounds and flailing arms.
"Dean!" A deep voice erupted. Both Dean and Castiel jumped up. Dean dropped the broom handle and spun around.
Sam stood in the door way with a very stern look on his face and his arms crossed. Dean liked to call it his bitchface.
"AH SAMMY, YOU KNOW THIS SONG!" Dean screeched over the song.
"TURN IT DOWN YOU ASS, I'M TRYING TO DO MY HOMEWORK." Once Sam had said what he needed too he turned around and stormed up the stairs.
Dean pouted but turned the music down so it wasn't so loud.
Dean pulled the noddles and sauce off the stove and put some on a plate.
"Sam, dinner!" He bellowed.
"Must you always be so loud?" Castiel mumbled. Dean simply ignored him.
Dean sat down across from Castiel and watched with a hopeful glint in his eye as Castiel took a bite. When Castiel didn't cringe or spit his food back out Dean broke out into a smile.
"How is it?" Dean asked gleefully.
"It is good." Castiel said with a little smile.
"I'm not too sure about that, you're probably lying so you don't hurt Dean's feelings." Dean and Castiel turned around the see Sam entering the kitchen.
"Nu- uh! Castiel said it's good so I believe him! Cas would never lie to me, would you Cas!?" Dean pouted much like a child.
"No I would not, it tastes good."
"See!" Dean jumped up and pointed a finger at Castiel.
"Yeah, yeah, just freaking eat you over sized kids" Sam mumbled as he pulled a huge heaping of noodles out of the pot and sloped it onto his plate before drowning it in tomato sauce.
Once Sam was done he sulked back up into his room.
Dean was glad that Sam was talking to him but he would feel guilty for what he did for the rest of his life. He was supposed to look after his little brother not beat him up.
"Dean?" Castiel's timid voice pulled him from his thoughts.
"Hmm?"
"Can I have a drink?"
Dean jumped up and practically tore into the fridge.
"Whadda want?" He asked gruffly.
"Water's fine."
Dean pulled a cup from the high cup bored and filled it with cold water from the tap.
"So, you said you have other siblings right? What're their names, do I know them?" Dean asked trying to start a conversation.
"Well, you know Gabriel, you may have seen Anna around school and my other two brothers are much older than I. They're names are Metatron and Michael. They're no longer at school."
"I don't think I know Anna. You guys sure have interesting names." Dean said shoveling a mouth full into his mouth.
"My parents are very religious and wanted us all named after angels. Anna's real name is Anael but she decided to change it."
"Still doesn't sound familiar." Dean mumbled.
"No, probably not. She's a few years younger than us. She just stared this year."
Dean nodded.
A comfortable silence fell over them.
Soon they were done dinner, Dean cleaned off their plates and sat back down.
"I should probably go." Castiel whispered playing with his hands.
"You can't stay any longer?" Dean replied sadly.
"I'm afraid not, but thank you for dinner Dean. It was very good."
Castiel tried to stand up but soon fell back onto the chair with a cry of pain.
"Here, let me drive you home." Dean smiled. Castiel really didn't have much of a choice. His house was a good 30 minute walk and Castiel was in no shape for walking.
"Okay." He whispered eyes down.
"Please?" Dean was practically begging now and it drove Castiel insane. He knew he shouldn't say yes. He should say no and punish himself for the sinful thoughts but instead he did the exact opposite.
"O-okay."
Dean beamed up at Castiel and Castiel nearly had a heart attack. Dean had such a breath taking smile he couldn't help but smile back.
"Okay, so I don't think Bobby's gunna be home for dinner so that mean's we're going to have make something."
Castiel nodded.
"Here climb onto my back." Dean suggested as he crouched in front of Castiel.
"I-I'm not doing that Dean." Castiel stuttered.
"Why not?"
"Because that's humiliating."
"Aw, it's fine it's just us and Sam home, no biggie."
"Dean really, I c-"
"I'll throw you over my shoulder and carry you down the stairs."
Castiel stared at Dean in bewilderment. How could he say something like that?
With a sigh Castiel leaned forward and put his hands on Dean's broad shoulder and placed his legs on either side of Dean's abdomen and placed all of his weight onto the other boy. Dean tightly grasped Castiel's legs -careful of the other boys injured ankle- and leaned forward ever so slightly to get comfortable.
They'd both be lying if they said it didn't feel natural to be so close to one another. Lying if they said they didn't feel like they could take on the world as long as the other never left his side.
"If you drop me Dean Wincheste-"
"Yeah. Yeah I'm not gunna drop ya Cas." Dean said stubbornly and slowly them raised up. Castiel's grip tightened on Dean shoulder.
Shockingly to Dean it felt like Castiel weighed nothing. Dean would make sure Castiel ate more. Much more.
"This isn't very safe Dean!" Castiel yelped as he latched onto Dean for dear life.
"Stop being such a stick the mud, you're fine."
Dean slowly started to walk to get Castiel used to being up off the ground.
"You act as if you've never had a piggyback ride." Dean chuckled.
"If you must know I haven-AH!" Dean purposely put a little bit more of a jump in his step to get a rise out of Cas.
"Ok, that's it, put me down right now!" Cas yelled out. Dean fell into a fit of laughter.
"Dean I'm seri-AH DEAN PUT ME DOWN!" Castiel cried as Dean doubled over laughing. Dean released Cas's legs and held his stomach. Castiel yelped and locked his hands around Dean's neck.
Castiel had no idea what to do so he did the only thing he would think of.
"SAM!"
Dean laughed even harder.
"Sam help me!" He bellowed out.
It didn't take long for Sam to charge into the room. He wrenched the door open and tumbled in.
"Sam! Sam thank goodness. Get him to put me down!" Castiel shrieked, eyes wide. Dean kept laughing.
Sam stared at the two with wide, confused eyes.
"What the hell?" He mumbled.
"Sam!" Castiel pleaded.
"Ju-just put your feet down Castiel, it's not that big of a drop."
Dean was slowly collecting himself from the outburst. He placed his hands back on Castiel's legs to help keep him up.
"He-he can't!" Dean chuckled. "He sprained his ankle."
Sam looked at the two. Castiel was absolutely terrified. Dean, on the other hand, had the largest, widest smile Sam had ever seen on his bigger brothers face. His eyes wrinkled at the corners and he had tears streaming down his face from laughing so hard. Even though Sam was still very pissed at Dean his lips twitched up the littlest bit.
Sam simply rolled his eyes and exited the room to return to his.
"Come on Cas let's get something to eat." Dean said as he begun to walk out of the room.
Castiel held on for dear life as they walked down the stairs.
"De- Dean I'm afraid you're going to drop me." He whined.
"Cas, man, I'm not going to drop you, I've got ya." Even if Castiel couldn't see it Dean had a huge smile plastered on his face.
Once the two of them made it into the kitchen Dean lowered Castiel onto a chair gently before going over to the cupboard. Castiel let out a breath of relief.
"Let's never do that again" Castiel mumbled.
"You know how many girls would be so jealous of you right now man! You got to ride Dean Winchester, THE Dean Winchester!" Dean bloated, sticking his chest out.
"Yeah, well I'd rather not have another panic attack at your expense."
Castiel mumbled again. Dean simply ignored him.
"Okay, so, uh is spaghetti okay?" Dean said plucking a can of tomato sauce from the cup board.
Castiel let out a chuckled. "Spaghetti is fine, Dean."
Dean turned around and flashed another smile Castiel's way before getting to work.
He cranked up the radio and sung along while he worked. He swayed his hips the best he could and used a broom handle as a microphone.
Castiel broke out into laughter at the scene that was playing out in front of him.
The laughing didn't bother Dean, if anything it edged him on.
"Come on Cas! Sing with me!" He howled.
"I don't know the song!" Castiel laughed over the loud music.
"That's okay, just try!" Castiel shook his head.
"Party pooper!" Dean stuck his tongue out and Castiel laughed harder.
"MAMA! OOOOH! DIDN'T MEAN TO MAKE YOU CRY! IF I'M NOT BACK THIS TIME TOMORROW CARRY ONNNNNNNNNNNN!" Dean was practically screaming now.
"MAMA! OHHHHHHHH I DON'T WANNA DIE. SOMETIMES WISH ID NEVER BEEN BORN AT ALL" And with that Dean started to try and copy the guitar solo with random sounds and flailing arms.
"Dean!" A deep voice erupted. Both Dean and Castiel jumped up. Dean dropped the broom handle and spun around.
Sam stood in the door way with a very stern look on his face and his arms crossed. Dean liked to call it his bitchface.
"AH SAMMY, YOU KNOW THIS SONG!" Dean screeched over the song.
"TURN IT DOWN YOU ASS, I'M TRYING TO DO MY HOMEWORK." Once Sam had said what he needed too he turned around and stormed up the stairs.
Dean pouted but turned the music down so it wasn't so loud.
Dean pulled the noddles and sauce off the stove and put some on a plate.
"Sam, dinner!" He bellowed.
"Must you always be so loud?" Castiel mumbled. Dean simply ignored him.
Dean sat down across from Castiel and watched with a hopeful glint in his eye as Castiel took a bite. When Castiel didn't cringe or spit his food back out Dean broke out into a smile.
"How is it?" Dean asked gleefully.
"It is good." Castiel said with a little smile.
"I'm not too sure about that, you're probably lying so you don't hurt Dean's feelings." Dean and Castiel turned around the see Sam entering the kitchen.
"Nu- uh! Castiel said it's good so I believe him! Cas would never lie to me, would you Cas!?" Dean pouted much like a child.
"No I would not, it tastes good."
"See!" Dean jumped up and pointed a finger at Castiel.
"Yeah, yeah, just freaking eat you over sized kids" Sam mumbled as he pulled a huge heaping of noodles out of the pot and sloped it onto his plate before drowning it in tomato sauce.
Once Sam was done he sulked back up into his room.
Dean was glad that Sam was talking to him but he would feel guilty for what he did for the rest of his life. He was supposed to look after his little brother not beat him up.
"Dean?" Castiel's timid voice pulled him from his thoughts.
"Hmm?"
"Can I have a drink?"
Dean jumped up and practically tore into the fridge.
"Whadda want?" He asked gruffly.
"Water's fine."
Dean pulled a cup from the high cup bored and filled it with cold water from the tap.
"So, you said you have other siblings right? What're their names, do I know them?" Dean asked trying to start a conversation.
"Well, you know Gabriel, you may have seen Anna around school and my other two brothers are much older than I. They're names are Metatron and Michael. They're no longer at school."
"I don't think I know Anna. You guys sure have interesting names." Dean said shoveling a mouth full into his mouth.
"My parents are very religious and wanted us all named after angels. Anna's real name is Anael but she decided to change it."
"Still doesn't sound familiar." Dean mumbled.
"No, probably not. She's a few years younger than us. She just stared this year."
Dean nodded.
A comfortable silence fell over them.
Soon they were done dinner, Dean cleaned off their plates and sat back down.
"I should probably go." Castiel whispered playing with his hands.
"You can't stay any longer?" Dean replied sadly.
"I'm afraid not, but thank you for dinner Dean. It was very good."
Castiel tried to stand up but soon fell back onto the chair with a cry of pain.
"Here, let me drive you home." Dean smiled. Castiel really didn't have much of a choice. His house was a good 30 minute walk and Castiel was in no shape for walking.
"Okay." He whispered eyes down.
FLUFFLY FLUFF FLUFF FLLLLLUFF.
Sadly its not going to last.
I've got to admit I was laughing at the piggy back part. BUT IVE NEVER SEEN A PIGGY BACK BEING DONE IN ANY STORY BEFORE SO I THOUGHT ID TRY IT OUT :D
LIKE HOW I ADDED IN METATON EVEN THOUGHT WE JUST MET HIM IN THE SHOW? :D I didn't want Cas's siblings to be dicks and I originally had Lucifer lined up to be his brother but I dont think I can do that anymore lol.
*I realize now that matatron is indeed a dick. He was not when this story first came out.*
I BLAME MY GUINEA PIGS FOR THIS BEING SO LATE. They kept distracting me. All I could see every 5 minutes was orange, black, or white running around and then they started squeaking so freaking loud. It was very distracting
Question for today: Do you guys have any pets or any annoying pets?