Chapter 3
Adam sitting on his bed breathing heavily on the verge of emotional break down. Michael, his best friend, lover, husband, mate, his everything was cheating on him! And with Dean, Adam's own brother of all people! Adam just couldn't grasp concept of Michael, who has been so caring and kind to him, would actually cheat on him. Unless he was just overreacting and Michael didn't really cheat on him. Cas did say Dean and Michael were on a hunt perhaps Dean injured himself than which means Michael never cheated. Michael still loves him.
There was a knock on Adam bedroom door bringing him out of his thoughts, "come in!" Adam called curious who would actually take the time to knock maybe they're finally learning to knock after all the times they just walk in while him and Michael had been...busy.
Castiel opens the door slipping inside, "Adam, Michael sent me to check on you. Are you alright? You left in kind of a rush."
Adam was glad that Michael was at least worried about him but why didn't he come himself? Did he really send Castiel instead of taking the time to come himself? Adam shakes his head quickly dismissing the thought, Michael cares about him, right? "I'm fine Cas really," Adam reassures him.
Castiel frowns not completely believing Adam but decides not to push the subject any further, "alright but if something troubling you please come talk to me about it."
Adam nods, "alright I will," not.
"Okay see you later Adam," Castiel says before disappearing leaving Adam alone with his thoughts.
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Dean was getting sick of his luck first he slips and falls on his ass now he managed to cut his hand. He was hanging up all the decorations Michael insisted they needed when he managed to slice open the palm of his hand on a loose wire in one of the decorations.
"Dammit!" he hisses clutching his bloody hand and making his way towards the kitchen it's just his luck that Michael was in there trying to figure out how to work a tape dispenser.
Michael looking up from the ball of tape he been struggling with, "Dean are you alright? Your bleeding, here let me look at it."
Dean glares he doesn't need Michael's help,"no shit Sherlock and I'm fine, I can take care of this myself."
Michael sighs of course Dean make a big deal over this. Looks like he'll just have to take matters in his own hands, getting up taking Dean bloody hand in his. The cut is easily healed and the blood gone, "see that wasn't so bad," Michael says looking up at Dean who currently glaring at him.
"I was fine," Dean responds. He could have easily have cleaned the wound and stitched it up on his own: however that he have to do deal with the annoying cut for weeks plus this way all the pains gone. With a sigh he realizes he should be grateful Michael healed it instead of letting him suffer, his face softens as he looks at Michael, "thanks Michael."
Michael smiles brightly glad to hear Dean gratitude for once directed at him, "You're welcome Dean."
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Adam decided that he being paranoid and had gotten up to search for his lover although a detour to the kitchen to see if he can beat Dean at getting that very last slice of pie that clearly labeled Dean's pie, touch you die. So Adam finds himself in hallway leading to the kitchen he just about to slip into the room but never makes it past the doorway he frozen in.
All he can do is stare unable to believe what he seeing. Dean and Michael holding hands looking into each other eyes way too close for Adam liking. And to make it all worse Dean has this small little smile on his face then Michael just returns in what feels like hours but really mere seconds they stand like that before Michael finally drops Dean's hand. Adam bolts from the room making his way back toward his, he can feel tears starting to form.
Michael and Dean remain peacefully unaware of Adam presence ever even being there as they set back to work at setting up Adam's surprise party.