A/N: DISCLAIMER: Heavy Sexual and Supernatural Themes. I wouldn't have thought that anything could from from posting this, but I am enjoying just the structure of having these uploads once a week. It's kind of a different spectrum and I wouldn't do it differently. I hope everyone is well, and having a wonderful time doing whatever it is they're doing. Enjoy this chapter, and I'll see you next week. Thanks JusticeIsn'tEasy0083. D.
Chapter Two: The First Winchester Family Holiday
Thanksgiving -
November 26th, 2017
The Bunker
Lebanon, Kansas
Morning
On the morning of Thanksgiving, the Bunker was busier than usual. Mary and Dean were in the kitchen, preparing all of the food, Sam was trying to get other Hunters onto a case that he had stumbled across, but some of them were celebrating Thanksgiving, and others were too far away. Jack was researching the origins of Thanksgiving, both that from Heaven, and how the Humans celebrate on earth. Cas had woken up this morning, with his head hurting. Usually, he would be able to use his powers to make the headache go away, but Sam, who had been researching more on the condition that he has, explained that when his powers need to 'recharge' it's probably better that he doesn't overuse them. So, the Angel had buried himself in his dark bedroom, under the covers from the blanket, trying to will the headache away. Of course, fighting to stop his grace from healing him was taking up more of his energy, and eventually he just gave in, and let himself heal. He doesn't want to ruin today. Dean has been so excited about having this Thanksgiving, Cas won't be the reason that all goes to hell. He has just gotten changed into blue denim jeans and a black body fitting t-shirt, when his bedroom door opened, and Jack appeared, grinning cheerfully with the laptop in his hand. Cas smiled back at him, asking him how he was, and Jack said 'good', then sat down on the small chair in the corner of Cas' room, and asked about Heaven's traditions for Thanksgiving. The Angel was about to explain, when Sam appeared in the doorway, asking both of them to join him in the kitchen. Cas and Jack followed, the young Nephilim discarding the laptop on the chair, entering the kitchen to find Dean and Mary just moving in unison whilst they cooked. Cas had just pulled on the light grey blazer that he had brought the other day, when Dean turned around, took one look at the Angel, and almost dropped the plate he was holding, earning a smirk from Cas, and a chuckle from both Mary and Sam, before his brother announced that they 'have a case'. Dean looked like he was about ready to shoot Sam in the face, Mary crossed her arms, an indistinguishable look on her face (but it was one that terrified the Angel), and Jack just sat staring at some of the different foods. The youngest Winchester sibling explained that it was just a 'salt and burn' about an hour from here, that no one else could do it. Dean angrily spat out that 'maybe Sam should handle it then, since he's so reluctant to help out with Thanksgiving…' and Mary looked between Dean and Sam, sighing.
Dean had just gone back to preparing the food, whilst Sam talked about the case. Jack offered to go with him, and the two disappeared on their own, leaving Mary, Cas, and Dean to prepare for Thanksgiving. Having become so used to just living life like this in the Bunker, Dean was loathe to leave, and go Hunting right now. He just got his family back; he doesn't want to take a stupid risk on a simple salt and burn. So sure, he let Sam go, but his brother is with Jack, so he knows that Sam will be safe. Feeling a little bit useless, Cas asked if there was anything he could help with, Dean chuckled, grabbing his hand, and yanking him in close, before kissing him, whilst Mary just smiled at the two of them. Dean then began to talk Cas through making the vegetables. He was so patient with The Angel, but Castiel seemed to pick it up quickly. Dean left him alone to cut up the rest of the veggies and went over to check on the turkey in the oven, whilst Mary oversaw the deserts. Whilst waiting for Cas to finish the vegetables, Dean moved over to his Angel, wrapping his arms around his waist from behind, and began peppering soft kisses to the exposed neck, and ears of his boyfriend. Dean had been calling Cas that a lot recently. Mary and Sam just let Dean go at his own pace, so if they had to hear that 'Cas is my boyfriend' twelve times a day, they were going to. In a year, they call tell Dean to shut up, but right now, they're just letting him be. When Castiel was finished with the cutting, he turned in Dean's arms, smiling and blushing at the praise from the Hunter, before their lips connected, and Dean's hands run up Castiel's body, before coming to rest around his neck. They were only reminded of their surroundings, when they heard Mary clearing her throat, arms crossed, and a smirk on her face. Dean blushed when his mother winked at him, but then asked them if they could possibly move so she could 'get the pie in the oven'. Dean immediately stepped aside, and Cas laughed, a genuine laugh that Dean hasn't heard for a while. It was so good that he had to kiss his Angel again… then his cell phone rang. Whilst Dean had walked away a little to talk to Sam, Mary moved over to where Castiel was standing, and asked if he could help her with the next desert.
'You love my son,' she said, not a question, just a statement
'Very much so, yes,' Castiel replied, and Mary noticed a slight blush to the Angel's cheeks, just as Dean re-joined them
'I need the both of you to go and set the table… and Dean… please actually set the table… don't make out with your boyfriend on it okay?' Mary said, and they could both hear the joking in her voice, both blushing and chuckling
'Fine Mom… come on Cas…' Dean said, grabbing the box with plates and cutlery in it, and then Cas' hand, pulling him out of the kitchen, leaving behind a smirking Mary Winchester.
November 26th, 2017
The Bunker
Lebanon, Kansas
Afternoon
Jack and Sam arrived back just on twelve pm, much to the delight of Dean and Mary. When they entered the Bunker, Sam could smell the food that had been cooking all day, and noticed that the table had been set, and in the background, soft music could be heard playing… it was amazing. Rowena had called Sam whilst they were driving back from the job and asked if she could come over later. He was worried that, because of this whole Thanksgiving thing, that they would be caught, so he had planned to meet her at her motel room, because she's currently staying in Lebanon. Jack had caught on to the fact that something was going on between Sam and the Witch, but he doesn't know what. It had been strange though, that Sam refused to talk about it, when he had seen them kissing… a lot… but Jack didn't say anything else about it, not until he was in the Den with Cas and Dean, and he asked about Sam and Rowena's relationship. Dean scoffed, spouting off something about it being 'ridiculous', whilst Castiel just frowned, tilting his head to the side, wondering why Jack was asking. It was then, that the young Nephilim revealed that he had 'seen Rowena and Sam kissing', and that they were both 'half naked' whilst doing it. Dean spun around so fast, Castiel thought he may have gotten whiplash. He looked between Cas and Jack, Cas who was frowning at Jack, still confused, looking over at Dean, who was just… Cas couldn't pinpoint the emotion on his boyfriend's face, but Sam entering the room, carrying beers, and calling for them to come to lunch, broke everyone out of their silent reveries. Dean, for the most part, was able to compartmentalise what Jack had unknowingly revealed. It was then, that he noticed the small things. Sam was constantly checking his phone, a couple of times he blushed, and when he saw someone looking at him, he would hide his phone as if he'd been burned. Under the table, he was holding Cas' hand in a vice like grip, and his Angel was squeezing back, just to let Dean know that he's there, and on his side. Not that I know what this whole thing is about… but if Sam is sleeping with Rowena… then that's not any of our business… Cas thought to himself, taking a deep breath as he was expending some of his powers onto Dean to calm him down. It seemed to work, but Cas began to feel like shit again.
At first, Castiel had been adamantly against the idea of an Angel celebrating a 'day of giving thanks and sacrifice for the blessing of the harvest, and of the preceding year'. He had gone on to remind them that Thanksgiving is rooted from English traditions, dating from the Protestant Reformation. Dean was actually curious about the whole reason behind Thanksgiving, so listening to his boyfriend deadpanning about it, piqued his interest. Cas talked about it being 'important during the English reformation in the reign of Henry VIII, and in reaction to the large number of religious holidays on the Catholic Calendar'. The angel had scoffed at the idea of the holiday being, used as a special blessing, or as 'coming from god', when this holiday was called in to account for the floods of 1613, and the plagues in 1604, and 1622. Victory over the Spanish Armada in 1588, and the deliverance of Queen Anne in 1605. Both Sam and Dean looked at each other and accepted that was the reason for the creation of the holiday, but they explained to Cas, that since then, it has become about celebrating family, and just being together, having a meal and being thankful for everything that you have. Castiel frowned, looking down, his thinking expression employed, and when he looked back up at Dean, the man was smiling at him, as if everything he had said made sense, but so did what Sam had said. Figuring that because Mary was back, it would be more special, Castiel nodded, and accepted the new version of the traditional holiday, and asked about any past holidays that they did get to celebrate. Mary told them about one Christmas when Dean was three… causing the Hunter to return his attention to his mother's story. Dean leaned over to press a kiss to Cas' lips, whispering that he's 'so thankful for him', in Cas' ear, making the Angel tear up, and kiss him back in return. Sam rolled his eyes affectionately, and Jack was just grinning, whilst Mary… Mary stood up, raising her glass, and giving a toast. Because this was Cas and Jack's first ever human Thanksgiving, Mary welcomed them to the 'family' and explained what her views on the holiday were, and how her being back, and being able to experience this with her family, is the thing she is most thankful for. She made her toast, and everyone raised their glasses, before taking a sip. Dean's arm was casually around the back of Cas' chair, and he was playing with the hair at the back of his Angel's neck, listening to Sam tell a story about an old hunt they had been on, where Dean had been an idiot, and Mary smacked his arm.
'I want to thank everyone here, my family, Jack, and in some way, Amara because she gave Mom back to us, gave me the chance to get to know her,' Sam said, and everyone toasted
'I am thankful to be back, to have the chance to get to know my boys as they are now, and to get to know my extended family, Jack, you are becoming such an amazing person, and I am thankful that I get to watch you grow and learn. Castiel, thank you for loving Dean, and showing him that he can be loved, and that he can love in return. I am so happy for the two of you,' Mary said, and Cas looked down at his plate, blushing, tears in his eyes, until he was ready, then looked back up, thanking Mary, and receiving a kiss from Dean
'I am thankful for all of you. For helping me, and for just being awesome,' Jack replied, and everyone chuckled… typical Jack…
'I um… I am thankful too (in a weird way) for Amara, for giving us mom back. I am thankful to Sammy, because even though sometimes we disagree, or keep things from each other, I know I can still count on you in the end. Jack, you, and I didn't get along in the beginning, I won't deny that, but I'm glad and thankful that Sam took a chance on you, and I am thankful that I was wrong about you. Cas… thank you for pulling me out of hell and putting me back together. For being by my side when I needed someone, and Sammy was… unwell (he smirked at his brother, who rolled his eyes). You have changed me. I know that you are always trying to tell me that I am not the person our enemies think I am, but I never saw that. I still don't, but I'm thankful that you do. I'm thankful that you put up with my shit, that you always come when I call, that you're the brightest light in the galaxy. I'm thankful that you kissed me back when I told you of my feelings, and that you love me without question. I love you,' Dean said, just smirking when the Angel blushed, then kissing him, earning cheers, and whoops and jeering from around the table.
After dinner, everyone retired to their rooms (Sam took the opportunity to sneak out, this didn't go unnoticed by Dean). Cas was removing his jacket, hanging it over the back of the chair at Dean's desk. When he turned around, his boyfriend was looking at him intensely. Now they haven't really done anything more than make out, but Cas wouldn't be against moving forwards in their relationship. So, when Dean kissed him, moving him back until his knees hit the bed, everything inside him began to light up. Cas was laying down on his back, Dean straddling his waist, kissing every inch of exposed skin. Then came the Hunter slowly unbuttoning the shirt he was wearing, whilst Cas didn't really know what to do with his hands, so he placed them on Dean's thighs, each side of his body, stroking circles there. Once the Hunter was shirtless, he leaned back down to kiss Cas again. The Angel jumped slightly when he felt the hand creep up under his shirt, the touch was new, it was hot… Dean ran his nails softly down Cas' body, causing the Angel to shout out a moan, which broke their kiss and made Dean smirk, before he sat Cas up to remove the shirt, tossing it over to where his was. Now they're both shirtless, and the friction of their bodies rubbing together sends so many things shooting down south, that Castiel doesn't know what to do. He's gripping at Dean, just sort of copying things that the Hunter does. When Dean's hand runs down his body, and palms at his crotch, Cas arches his back off the bed, throwing his head back, moaning Dean's name, whilst the hunter just rubs him over his jeans. Not long after that, Castiel feels the waistband on his jeans loosen, and then they're being pulled off his legs, leaving him in his boxers… tenting. He only knows these terms because of the ah… research… he has done. Whilst Dean is kissing and nipping at his inner thighs, nosing at the opening to his boxers, Cas is trying to will himself to hold on. Dean then stops, all touches cease, and Cas cries out, but realises that it's because his boyfriend is removing his own pants, and now they're both in boxers, and Dean feels the same intensity that Cas feels coursing through his body as he slowly strokes himself though the fabric, watching his Angel's eyes darken a little, before moving back over to his bed, silently asking Cas if he's okay (thankful that the Angel nodded vigorously), then removes Cas' final item of clothing, leaving the Angel completely naked in front of him, seeing the blush creep up his neck, as Dean just takes him in… damn he's so fucking big… his brain supplied for him, as he removed his own boxers, and Cas gasped, slowly jerking himself when he sees The Hunter nude.
Dean moves back to the end of the bed, crawling back up Cas' body, as the sensations running through him are driving him towards feeling like he's going to implode. The Hunter kisses him, long and hard, his calloused hand now working at the Angel, whilst Cas gets a hand around Dean, who is momentarily distracted, before working his way back down Cas' body, until he gets his mouth around Cas' cock. The Angel scream's Dean's name, fisting one hand in the sheet, the other in Dean's hair as he licks from base to tip, humming around the top, before filling his mouth with Cas' big cock again. This is the first time that Castiel has ever received a blow job. He had researched… about all these things, but he'd never experienced it. Now that he has, he can say that he's a fan, and Dean does it so… his brain short circuited, and his threw his head back, panting Dean's name, looking down at the Hunter, green eyes meeting blue as Cas ran fingers through Dean's matted hair. They were both sweating, Cas was close. With a last yank of Dean's hair, Cas felt his body light up, and he screamed as the intensity of his orgasm hit him, and he came shooting into Dean's mouth, the Hunter just licking him clean and swallowing, as he crawled back up Cas' still cooling down body, to kiss him, and Cas could taste himself on Dean's lips. He got his hand between them, replacing his boyfriend's, and jerked Dean to his own finish, the Hunter coming all over himself and Cas, before collapsing onto the bed beside his boyfriend, both taking deep breaths as they came down from their highs. Cas rolled onto his side, wrapping himself around his Hunter, as they just kissed softly, Dean's hand resting on Cas' waist, the Angel's on Dean's cheek, as close together as they could get. For their first sexual experience with each other, it was amazing. Dean knows that he's taking it slow, but he's also ready… he's ready to be more with Cas. I just want that big, juicy cock in my ass… his mind supplied for him, and he froze for a moment, turning his head to look at Cas, who had an arm behind his head, the other one over Dean's waist, eyes closed, breathing deeply. Castiel is the most beautiful creature he has ever laid his eyes on, and what he said in his Thanksgiving speech was true, he loves Cas. Dean wrapped them both up in the sheets, both remained naked however, because who can fucking be bothered… besides, Cas is gorgeous… Dean's mind supplied for him, as he couldn't stop himself from running his hands down the torso of his naked boyfriend, who jolted slightly, but didn't wake.
'Cas, do you really think Sam is sleeping with Rowena?' Dean asked through the darkness of their (what?) room
'I don't know Dean. Does it matter if he is? They can't be in love with each other. It has to be one of those… um… what are they called? Benefits things?'
'Friends with benefits? You think? I know Sam has been missing Eileen, and sure Rowena is nice looking. If he is, I just hope he's being safe,' Dean replied, as Cas' hand that was stroking his sternum moved lower… and lower… and lower…
'I'm sure that he is. Now how about you and I…be careful?' Cas asked, and Dean nodded, whilst Castiel just moved down Dean's body and took the Hunter into his mouth
November 28th, 2017
Cascade Motel
Lenora, Indiana
Early Morning
The first case back after Thanksgiving was a difficult one. In the first hour of being in town, Sam and Dean were almost caught out as being fakes by one guy who recognised them from a few years ago. In order to protect the boys, Castiel had acted as their 'superior' from DC, who had come down, and it was fun to get to put on a voice and pretend to be some hard ass boss. What he hadn't expected, was the reaction from his boyfriend, who the minute they returned to their motel room, pinned him against the door and kissed him. Cas smirked into the kiss, running his hand down Dean's body, until he could reach the man's bulge. Since Thanksgiving, they have been slowly moving towards more, so far just giving hand jobs and blow jobs. But Cas doesn't mind. He's not sure if his body could survive anymore. He had explained to Dean how he feels whenever they're intimate and was surprised when the Hunter admitted that he felt the same way. After the secret that Cas had kept about his health, they had promised not to keep anything from one another ever again. Dean made Cas promise to tell him when he's not feeling well, and Dean opened up to him more about his feelings towards taking that next step in their sexual relationship. Right now, though, they're curled together in their motel bed. Cas is dozing beside Dean, who is just drawing patterns onto Cas' arm thrown over his waist and watching his Angel sleeping. He was content to just stay like this for the entire day, but of course… he has a little brother… who has a Jack following him around, and both decided it would be fun to just barge into their room, waking both of them up, with their stupid grins, and stupid jokes and [stupid] coffee. Dean pulled sweatpants on, and got out of bed, plodding over to his brother, taking the coffee, and sitting down to drink it, basically moaning into the drink. Cas rolled over, sensing the emptiness on the other side of the bed, and saw three people looking at him. Cas redressed himself as well, then got out of bed, moving over to kiss Dean once, before heading to the bathroom, jumping slightly when the Hunter lightly whacked his ass. Cas disappeared into their bathroom, closing the door, and leaning against it. Rowena had given him some tablet things that she had made for him to take to keep his strength up, because they don't know exactly what is messing with his grace. He took his mandatory two tablets, then went to get in the shower.
When he exited the bathroom, dressed in his suit and coat, everyone else was also dressed, and ready to go. Mary met them at the Impala, explaining the plan for the day. She is going to go with Sam and Jack to the morgue, whilst Dean and Cas go and interview the victims' spouses. Sam shot his mother a look, and she rolled her eyes at him, getting in the car, before Dean glared at his brother, mouthing the name 'Rowena' at him, before Sam returned to his stoic expression, and got in the front beside Dean. After dropping the three off at the Morgue, Cas and Dean headed to the Lenora Town Hall, where apparently, all the spouses of the victims hung out together. Dean parked deliberately kind of far away, and when they exited the car, he grabbed Cas' hand, just boldly out of nowhere, causing the Angel to smile and grip on tighter. They only let go when they got to the building, Cas opening the door for Dean who mock bowed in thanks. To say that these spouses were… gold diggers… would have been too mean. But both Castiel and Dean recognised the type. Ladies who like plastic surgery a little too much, and who definitely only married their husbands for their money. When they saw Cas and Dean approaching them, one of the ladies, a brunette woman whose name was Chasity (Dean couldn't hide the chuckle fast enough), ran over to them, and basically grabbed onto Cas, begging him to tell her what had happened to her husband. Dean smirked for all of five seconds, before he realised that this woman was basically groping his boyfriend, and Cas was uncomfortable. Dean called the women to attention, and asked them all to take their seats, they have some questions. Cas moved back over to where Dean was standing, only to avoid the woman who was trying to use her foot against his crotch. They tried to make the questioning quick, but from the minute they began, Dean knew all their stories, and accounts and reactions, were fake. Even with Cas trying to calm the room with his powers, they were still fake. They were about to leave, when another young woman, also brunette, but she didn't look plastic or 'fake' came up to them, asking them if they're here 'for the murders', Dean nodded, and she introduced herself as Lara Corte. She is the wife of the first victim, Lachlan Corte, who had mysteriously disappeared, then when he returned, suddenly began to melt like nothing to the ground. It's so strange. Shortly after that, the rest of his 'friends' had also experienced the same death. Lara sat down at one of the tables, and Dean and Cas sat opposite her.
'My husband was a good man. We volunteered on weekends, donated a lot of money to shelters, and orphanages. He worked as a Human Rights Lawyer. It was never about the money for me. I fell in love with him, hopeless, irrevocable love. Have you ever felt love like that Detectives?' she asked, and both men looked at each other, before blushing and looking away
'Yes,' they answered in unison and Lara smiled
'You two are together. That's so cute. You make a gorgeous couple. The only place that Lachlan had been in contact with all the other victims is… they went to the Shenandoah Country Club together last weekend, but it's been closed since then for cleaning, apparently there was a virus going around,' Lara said, and Cas and Dean shared another look, before thanking her for her time, and leaving before the other women came back.
November 28th, 2017
Lenora Local Diner
Lenora, Indiana
Evening
They didn't meet back up with Sam, Jack, and Mary until late that night. The diner had pie, that was why Dean chose it. After they had all sat down, and ordered their food, Sam explained what they had found at the morgue, and Dean tried to explain what had happened with the spouses but found himself getting jealous when he remembered the ones who hit on Cas. The Angel just put his hand on Dean's thigh, assuring him that he only wants the Hunter. After they compared their stories, Mary told them they might need to check out the Country Club, which Dean agreed with. Sam went on the internet on his iPad and did some research on the Country Club and explained that there was an article that popped up from about two years ago, that there was a horrific murder at the club, where someone was literally tortured so much that their skin melted off their body. Sharing a look, the Winchesters silently discovered that this might be a ghost that was possessing people, and to them it sounds like Lachlan being the first infected was done for a reason. The other four guys that were murdered had to have been involved in the murder with Lachlan, but Sam can't find anything out about it, all the files are sealed, and they can't get into them by using the FBI. They might need to send Cas in with a higher clearance to get access to the files that they need. The Angel nodded, but Dean didn't like the idea. Not that he said anything. He got distracted by the pie that had been placed in front of him, picking up the fork and stabbing a piece off the end, before eating it, moaning. Cas whispered something in his ear, and the look on his face made Sam and Mary laugh, but Dean pouted, looking at his Angel, who just lovingly rolled his eyes, smirking and blushing. It's still so new to them. They have been through a lot, so all this flirting (not that much of it is new) just now that they can do it openly, without being worried by Sam or Mary finding out, is good. Cas grabs another spare fork and steels a bit of Dean's pie, the Hunter glares at him, Cas just does erotic things with the fork, before being yanked forwards by his tie, into a kiss, that Sam begs Dean to stop because they're 'eating'. He said this jokingly. But reluctantly, Dean did stop, and Cas sat back, smirking at the Hunter, who continued to eat his pie, and shift through papers with Sam, whilst Jack and Mary were holding a conversation about Christmas and how 'excited Jack is to celebrate'. Cas just smiled at him, ignoring the pain in his chest where his grace is.
After Mary and Jack had gone back to the Motel, Dean confronted his brother about his 'relationship' with Rowena. Cas felt awkward sitting there listening to the two brothers' kind of bicker about Sam's personal life, but in a way, Castiel could understand where the youngest Winchester was coming from. He was lonely, and she's a [good looking] warm body. It's nothing more than sex, for either of them, and they both know that. Dean knew all of that, he just couldn't get over the fact that it was Rowena… Sam rolled his eyes, and stood up, gathering up all his things, and telling Dean to 'open his mind more… they did for him', before storming off. It wasn't until Sam was back at the motel that he realised what he had said, and how it would have sounded. Since Mary had driven the Impala back, Cas and Dean just walked back, dawdling along, holding hands, curled together. Cas stopped just outside the entrance to the motel, and looked up at the stars, closing his eyes as if making a wish… a wish to Heaven. But the Angel explained that most of the stars are actually angels, and that is how they watch over the earth. Usually, the brightest star you see, is the Angel watching over you, but Dean couldn't see a bright star, and then Castiel said the cheesiest thing, that it was because he's 'right here beside him'. Dean smirked, pulling Cas into him, and kissing him, then quickly heading back to the motel, and into their room. The sooner they can finish this case, the sooner he and Cas can take their relationship to the next level, because he refused to have his first time with Cas be in some shitty motel room. He wants it to be 'special' but not like chick-flicky or anything. They undressed each other, both changing into their sleep pants, before getting into bed. Dean flicked the TV on, and put Netflix on softly, realising that soon after he had started watching a show, Cas had fallen asleep. He's been more tired lately since this whole thing with his grace flared up, and he still doesn't know what the cause of it is, or who the Angel is that saved him. Dean's phone rang, and he quickly answered it, whispering as Cas shifted closer to his body, wrapping himself further around the Hunter as he spoke. Mary was explaining that Sam had found something interesting out about the Country Club, and the location that it was built upon. Dean was whispering, so Mary kept her speech short.
'In the morning, you, me, and Cas will check it out. Sam and Jack will try to locate the files from the police,'
'Okay mom, sounds good,' Dean whispered
'He's asleep, isn't he? Dean, is Castiel doing, okay?' Mary asked, and that set about a feeling of dread in the pit of Dean's stomach
'I don't know mom. I just… I don't know,' he replied, slowly stroking Cas' hair.
November 30th, 2017
The Bunker
Lebanon, Kansas
Afternoon
After Jack had been excited about having Christmas, Castiel began to think about what the holiday meant to him, and about what he was going to get Dean. Sam wasn't being very helpful about it, just answering with stupid things like…. 'Something from the heart' but Castiel doesn't know what that means, and the only thing he can think of 'from the heart' is an Angel binding. But they haven't even been together for a month, he doesn't think that Dean would like that very much. Mary was also in the same boat. Since her boys weren't young anymore, she had no idea what to get either of them, even though both had insisted that she didn't need to 'get them anything'. Mary knew that line, and glared at her two boys, before huffing and walking off to try and figure out something to get. Dean was the hardest to buy for. He has almost everything. So, when Mary would ask him what he wanted, he would just shrug, and give the typical answer. They have almost a month to figure out all that Christmas shit, he's not worrying about it right now. Cas was feeling a lot better today. He had told Dean, when they had woken up this morning, that he felt stronger than he has in a while, and that made The Hunter grin happily. They still don't know who helped Cas out the first time, or why they helped, but Rowena seems to think that her spell just summoned the being, and it was the being that healed, or tried to heal, Castiel. Rowena had been hanging around a lot more since her relationship with Sam was outed to Dean and Cas. Mary Winchester, on the other hand, wasn't happy about her son pursuing this relationship. She wasn't happy about it at all. Sam had gotten mad at Mary, who had in turn, tried to pull Dean into their fight, who had also gotten mad at Mary, and Cas had taken the brunt of the anger. All three Winchesters circled on him. Dean apologised first, (as he should have) telling Cas that he was just mad, his brother keeps trying to brush off his battles, instead of fighting them, and Cas had forgiven him. Dean had given the Angel a blowjob, just to show how sorry he really was, and they had spent the rest of the night curled up together watching Netflix. Mary came and apologised to both Dean and Cas, and whilst Cas forgave her, Dean was a little more reluctant, but it brought Castiel and his Hunter closer together. Sam hasn't come to apologise yet. They're all hanging around in the War Room, researching a new case when Castiel collapses… all he sees is white and then…. Gabriel?
A/N: I just wanted to write something to do with the relationship between Castiel and Gabriel, because I just figured that those two would get along, kind of like Sam and Dean in a way, where Gabriel is the kind of wacky out there brother, and Castiel is the more mature one. I just thought it could be funny. It's also a work of fiction so... you know... D.
