#garison

Castiel and Dean had been in an official relationship for 3 months. They told Sam about it 1 month ago and were the happiest they had ever been. Even their mom had grown fond of their relationship-seeing Dean this happy for as long as she had been back.

Sam, Dean, and Castiel were waiting in the back corner of a diner close to midnight waiting for one of Casitel’s old Angel contacts from his time up in Heaven. Dean sat next to Castiel their hands locked beneath the table. “Dean, I already know how you’re going to be tonight, but please, please be nice. Just don’t say anything…Dean-ish.”

Dean pulled his head back, “And what is Dean-ish supposed to mean.” Sam laughed and answered for Cas, “You know when you get all grumpy and start saying the thoughts in your head out loud.” Dean just sat back and glared at him.

“So Cas, how do you know this guy-Daiel?” Sam asked leaning forward on the table. “We fought together in Heaven, I’ve known him the longest out of anyone there or here.” “Well that’s not all.” A voice said from behind them.

Team Free Will turned around and stood up when the saw a man standing to the side of the booth. “Hey Cassy.” He said as he hugged Castiel tight. Dean’s eyebrows drew together at this. Who was this guy that thought it was okay to touch Dean’s boyfriend.

“Look at you,” Daiel said as he pulled away still keeping his hands on Castiel’s arms, “even more handsome than the last time I saw you.” Dean glared at the angel and an angel sword dropped down from his sleeve.

Sam saw this and elbowed him, “Dean, no.” Rolling his eyes Dean put it away and reached out to grab Castiel’s hand pulling him back to his side. “It’s good to see you too.” Cas told Daiel.

“You must be Sam and Dean. Cassy told me a lot about you guys.” Dean hummed, “Yeah, Cas really hasn’t told us anything about you.” he said smiling smugly. Castiel groaned, “This is my friend Sam and my boyfriend Dean, my boyfriend who doesn’t listen very well.” Dean looked over at him a smiled.

Castiel looked over at Dean and rolled his eyes. It hadn’t been the first time Dean was jealous of somebody he thought was trying to hit on Cas. There had been a waitress a few weeks back that tried to get his number by writing it on his cup, when Dean saw this he had taken the cup and drank some of the coffee inside, then pressed a kiss to Castiel’s lips.

They all sat back down, Sam and Daiel across from Dean and Cas. “So what’s this meeting about. I’m guessing it’s not just because you missed me.” Daiel said winking at Cas. “No,” Cas started, “we need your help. There’s a sickness going around killing angels and we need to figure out how to stop it before anyone else dies.”

Daiel leaned back, “I’ve heard.” Dean looked over to him, “Well if you’ve heard why haven’t you been doing anything to stop it hm? You just hiding away?” Sam kicked Dean under the table and gave him a look of ‘shut up’.

Daiel smirked, “No actually, I’ve been working with a few other angels to figure out what it is. Can’t stop something you don’t know.” Dean simply rolled his eyes and gripped Cas’s hand tighter.

“Although I do have to say Cassy, I’m surprised you’re not on my team. With a strong, smart leader like you we could figure it out a whole lot faster. I have been trying to find you, but it seems you dropped off the map.”

Castiel nodded, “Yes, I’ve been helping Dean and Sam with some cases. I haven’t really been in any angel business lately.” He looked over at Dean and smiled. Daiel smiled and leaned across the table putting a hand on Castiel’s arm, “Still we can always use your help. I could use your help.” He looked Castiel in the eyes.

Dean shot up, “Alright we’re done here. We can figure this out on our own. Let’s go.” Sam grabbed Dean’s arm and pulled him back to the table. “Dean, maybe we should team up with them. It would help us figure out what this is faster and maybe they have a better way to stop it then what we have. Which is nothing.”

Dean groaned, “We can figure this out okay, we’ve been up against bigger things.” Cas stood up and gripped Dean’s jacket pulling him over to the hall leading to the bathrooms. Dean was looking down avoiding Cas’s puppy eyes. “Dean.” Castiel lifted his chin forcing his eyes up. “This it's important, my family is dying. I know that they may not like me at the moment, but they are still my family. You may not like Daiel but there’s nothing to worry about-they can help us.”

Dean sighed and nodded. “Alright, we’ll work with them.” Castiel smiled softly and pulled him in for a kiss. “By the way. It’s kind of hot when you’re jealous.” He whispered then turned and walked back towards the table.

……………………….

Sam, Dean, and Cas walking into a large office area that was filled with Angels. Daiel walked out of a main room with some people and stopped when he saw the 3. “Hey, thanks for coming guys.” Sam smiled, “Yeah, no problem. So what do we know?” Daiel lead them over to a table which had papers spread out across it, “We know that it’s something Biblical, there’s no current sicknesses that could cause such a big issue with Angels.”

“What if it’s not the Angels that are being affected. It could be their host bodies.” Castiel suggested. Daiel looked over at him and smiled, “Like I said, we need someone smart like you Cassy.” He winked and pulled Castiel over to look at some more papers. Dean grabbed the gun that was in the back of his jeans, “Dean, no.” Sam told him groaning, “What? It’s not going to kill him.”

Sam pulled him to the side, “Look I know you don’t like the guy, but right now we need to work with him, Angels are dying and anybody in this room could be next, that includes Castiel.” Dean groaned knowing Sam was right. “Fine. I’ll work with the douchbag.”

……………….

A few days later they had figured out what was killing the angels: a toxin that slowly destroyed the host bodies so that they wouldn’t know and by the time they did it was too late. Daiel walked over to Sam, Dean, and Cas with his hands in his pockets.

“Thanks again, we couldn’t have done it without you guys.” He looked over at Cas, “Especially without you.”

Daiel walked over and pulled Castiel into a hug staying in it for a minute or two. “I missed you Cassy. Don’t be a stranger.” Castiel pulled away and gave a confused look, “How could I be a stranger? We’ve known each other our whole existences.” Daiel laughed, “Never change Cassy.”

Dean and Cas got in the impala while Sam said a few thank you’s to the Angels really quick. Dean grumbled to himself, “Castiel. It’s Castiel.” Cas smiled and leaned forward wrapping his arms around Dean from the back seat, “Relax Dean, he’s called me Cassy for hundreds of years. But whatever you call me is my favorite thing to be called.”

Dean smiled and leaned his head back on Castiel’s shoulder before turning and kissing his jaw, “Thanks baby.” Castiel smiled, “That is definitely my favorite thing to be called by you.”

this. is. cheeeeeeesy. butttt i kinda like it so:)