Castiel touched his slapped cheek and looked curiously at Anna. "Why you did this?" he asked innocently. Anna crossed her arms on her chest and threw a serious glance on her brother.

"I thought I was pretty clear, brother" she claimed on an ironic tone. "Me and Dean… we had a thing. You shouldn't do this."

Castiel sighed deeply. "You and Dean… It was over. I…I love him, Annie. He's everything I want." He confessed desperately.

Anna rolled his eyes. "That's not an excuse." She answered and started to walk away. Suddenly, she stopped and looked back at Castiel. "You won't be forgiven this time. Father doesn't accept that kind of relationship. I'll be happy to see you burn in Hell, Castiel."
Castiel closed his eyes. A tear left his eye as he opened them and saw Anna nowhere to be seen.

"Wait, you just said you fucked Cas?" Sam asked curiously. Dean sighed, for a millionth time this hour, his face hidden in his hands. "Yes, Sammy, that's what I said. Ten fucking minutes ago."

Sammy nodded understandable. "Okay, okay I just…can't process that. It's too much." Dean looked up his brother, surprised. He was afraid Sam would criticize him for what he did. Sam was righteous, he was praying, reading the Bible, going to church every Sunday and all those things Dean never did or wanted to do. Dean was afraid about what Sam would probably say: That homo relationships were against what God said. That God didn't accepted what he felt. All for an angel. An angel of the Lord.

"I know what you want to say." Dean finally confessed. "That I was always hating Cas and how against homosexuality your God is."

Sam raised his eyebrows, approaching his brother and sitting on his ankles. "I wouldn't say that." Sam answered, touching his brother's shoulder. " I want you to be happy. Cas is an angel, indeed this is against God's will, but He can't do anything if His children are happy."

"I'm not His fucking child!" Dean yelled beneath his teeth. "There's no God! And if there is, he doesn't give a crap about us or the angels! He's away, having fun with mojitos while everything on Earth is breaking down!"

"You're wrong, Dean."

Dean listened the flutter of wings and the heat of Castiel's breath on the back of his neck. Sam stood up immediately and shook his head to Castiel's direction, greeting him. "Um… I'm gonna give you some privacy, okay?"

"No, Sam, I need to talk to you too. Both of you, actually." Castiel stopped him. Then, he looked on the back of Dean's hair. He wanted to touch the soft skin of his scalp, to tangle his fingers with Dean's blond hair, to admire with his lips the hot flesh on Dean's neck… But Sam was there and he needed to talk to them.
"Dean." he whispered, but Dean never looked back at him. Castiel could feel the heartbeat, the boiling of the hunter's blood inside his veins. Castiel tried again. "Dean, look at me."

Dean immediately turned back to face Castiel's beautiful blue eyes. He couldn't stand this anymore. His flesh was heated, his heart was drumming on a crazy rhythm. He stood up from the chair he was sitting for almost an hour and approached the black-haired angel.
"Sammy…" he murmured, most to himself than to the tall man behind him. His eyes were concentrate on the glance in front of him, ignoring everything else. "Leave us."

"Dean, there's no time for this." Castiel deeply sighed and smiled widely, as his partner's hands were around his waist, pulling him closer. "You're so human. I always forget how your human hormones are taking control over you."

"I can show you how those human hormones can take control over you, too." Dean teased and leaned to kiss softly Castiel's lips. Castiel quickly pulled back, embarrassed from what they were doing in front of Dean's brother, but Dean wasn't going to surrender so easily. He bit softly Cas' lower lip and touched his wings, the spot he knew it could make Cas moan so easily. So that's what happened. A slight noise came out of the angel's mouth, making him blush deeply, Dean burst into laughter and Sam roll his eyes. Castiel pulled back and threw an apologetic glance at the younger Winchester.

"So, um…" Sam coughed awkwardly. "Thanks for the show, Dean. Cas was going to tell us something."

"Indeed." Castiel nodded. Then, he threw a worried glance at Dean. "You're right, you know… But it doesn't mean Father doesn't want me to be happy, Dean."

"Oh, please." Dean stood up and faced Cas, his face an angry mask. "I don't give a fuck what your Father wants! And I'm sure you think this is a terrible mistake as I do, right?"

Castiel looked down his shoes. He couldn't face Dean, he was so afraid what would he see if he did. His eyes still on the ground, he called his name. The beloved name, that belonged to the man who made him feel…alive and loved.

"Dean… I don't think it is a mistake. What happened… what we did… You make me feel, Dean. Angels weren't supposed to…feel."

Dean turned around to face Cas' tired face. There he saw it. The betrayal. Castiel thought Dean had regretted. He shook his head negatively, no words included. He opened the door and walked away, leaving a broken angel and a shocked brother behind.

Sam looked at Cas' direction, trying to find some comforting words. "Cas…I'm sorry…" But, before he could end his sentence, the angel flied away.

Sam sighed and shrugged. "Homos." He monologued and smiled to himself as he headed to the bathroom, holding some holy water and a silver blade on his hands. He opened the door and looked around. Ruby was nowhere to be seen.

"What in the mother of…" he whispered. Then, everything got black and he fainted.

Ruby, naked above him, holding a shampoo –a heavy one-, was smirking sardonically.

While Dean was on his ride, he felt guilty. Cas was sad, because of him. He had left his angel and his brother alone, unprotected, with a demon. While he was driving his Baby, he remembered last night he and Cas had made love. In this car. On the backseat. Dean could still smell the scent of sex and sweat and…Cas.

He was such an ass! Why he was overthinking things, when they were absolutely perfect? What if God and all his children were against this? He was happy, he was making another person happy, what was the matter?

Suddenly, a redhead was in the middle of the road. He couldn't recognize her, but she could. She was an angel. Anna. The one he had hooked up before.

She was standing in the middle of the road, making Dean to stop the engine and go outside.

"Hello, Dean" she said. "It's been a while."

"Anna." he whispered. "What are you doing here?"

Anna shrugged. "I heard the news. Congratulations! You and Castiel are a thing now. Heaven is buzzing, you know."

Dean grinned. "None of yours sons of bitches damn business." he groaned.

Anna crossed her hands on her chest, smirking. "Oh, honestly it is our business. Castiel is an angel and you're nothing more than a hairless ape who finds sex with supernatural beings hot."

Dean turned around and slid inside the car, putting the engine on. Before he run away, he threw a terrible glance at her. "Don't get involved, don't do anything, don't mess up with him or…"

"Or?" she provoked.
"I will hunt you down and kill you."

Dean put the throttle of the Impala and drove back. He was about to think what would say to his apology, when the little angel he was thinking about popped inside his car.

"I heard your prayer." Cas mentioned. When Dean looked at him in surprise, Castiel explained. "Your thoughts. They were screaming "Castiel, Castiel, please I'm an ass I'm so sorry"".

Dean couldn't even smile. He touched Cas' knee and squeezed softly as they were driving back home.

Dean's mouth fell in agape, when he opened the motel's room and looked around. The bathroom's door was opened and there was sulfur everywhere.

Castiel looked around for Sam, with no result. He looked at Dean who was sitting heavily on the bed, whispering the word "Demons" under his teeth.

Castiel sat next to him. He hugged his shoulders, trying to comfort him. Then it was when he noticed the ripped piece of paper on the blanked of the bed. There were a word and a monogram written on it.

"SOS. SW." Castiel read aloud. "Sam's in danger, Dean. We need too…"
But Dean didn't heard the rest of Cas' sayings. His mind was blank. Revenge. That was everything he could think. Demons took his brother and they'd pay for it.

A/N: I'm exhausted but I felt like I wanted to give it a try! It's a tiny one, I knoooow sorryy. I've already pictured the end on my mind (FINALLYYYY!) Sorry if it sucks and for the grammar errors, I'm really tired! Thanks for reading me! xx