I'm sorry, I couldn't help it.

Dean Winchester lives in the small apartment above his Uncle Bobby's garage. He's twenty years old, he and his sixteen year old brother Sam have been living with Bobby Singer since their parents died in a house fire when Dean was eleven and Sam was seven.

Dean's father ran into Sam's bedroom when the fire started. Mary, their mother, had read to Sam, the boy was asleep but Mary was awake, she was screaming and Sam woke up yelling, John pushed Sammy at his brother who'd gone into shock. The fire spread. John told Dean to get Sammy out, to protect him at all costs, Dean shielded Sammy from a wandering burst of flame and acquired a severed burn on his chest.

John couldn't get to Mary fast enough, they both died in the fire. They moved in with Bobby the next day.

Bobby didn't know how to raise a kid let alone two, he tried his best. They always had clothes, and food to eat, and Bobby just had trouble raising them like a father would. He was lucky, Dean and Sam were good kids and he never had to bother scolding them unless Dean beat someone up and he only yelled at him if he did it without good reason.

Dean spent a lot of time with Sam, the only other person that Dean talked to through elementary and high school was Joanna Beth Harvelle, her mother was like a mom to them after Mary died, her dad had been close to John and Bobby before he died and they were fast best friends.

Ellen and Jo had become family to Bobby, Dean, and Sam, they spent all of their holidays together and everyone owned a key to both houses and Dean's apartment. Dean hadn't wanted to go to college, and neither had Jo. Dean grew up with his dad for his first eleven years of life and then the rest with Bobby, they were both mechanics, and working on cars was the only thing that Dean was passionate about other then listening to classic rock and taking care of Sam.

Dean had always been a little bit of a ladies man in school even if he was sort of a loner. Stole a few prom dates from a few douche bags, had a few secret endeavors in the janitor's closet and the longest time he had a girlfriend was his junior year of high school with a chick named Lisa Braden, she cheated on him and he dumped her. They were together for three weeks.

Dean worked as head mechanic at Bobby's Salvage yard and had a secret fund he put money into every week for Sammy's college tuition. Even though he didn't live with Bobby and Sam anymore he was right next door and Sam was in his apartment more often then his own house, and if Dean was home and wasn't working or busy, and Sammy wasn't in his apartment then Dean was in Bobby's house.

Jo worked at the Salvage yard as well, she manned the desk, did papers, answered phones, and went in search for parts wherever she could find them. Sometimes she had to drive for hours to find some of the things Dean had needed.

Currently is was a Sunday in early September. Sammy had just started school as a sophomore at Lawrence High, it would continue to be warm in Kansas until October. It was a pleasant summer evening, Dean and Sam were lounging on the couch in Dean's apartment with the air conditioning on blast, shirtless, Dean in jeans and Sam in gym shorts, watching Indiana Jones: Raiders of the Lost Ark.

It was getting to the good part, where Indie was put into the snake pit, Dean took a swig from his beer and Sammy shoved more popcorn in his mouth than Dean thought was humanly possible.

There was a knock on his door, Dean paused the movie.

"Open up ya idjits, I gotta talk with yah." They heard Bobby's gruff voice come from the other side of the door. Dean chuckled at Bobby's ever so interesting choice of words and Sam smiled softly.

"What's up Bobby?" Dean asked opening the door.

Bobby walked in past Dean and sat in the chair that was diagonally across from Dean's couch. He sighed and Sam and Dean frowned at one another as Dean sat back down on the couch.

"Bobby?" Sam asked.

"Alright, listen up. This is a family matter, and I need you to promise to do as I say." Bobby said looking at them.

"A family matter? Of course we'll do as you say Bobby, are Ellen and Jo okay or..?" Dean trailed off when Bobby started shaking his head.

"Not our family Dean, my family. My sister's family to be exact." Bobby explained.

"Oh okay.." Dean said closing his mouth to listen.

"So you remember when your parents were still alive, and on Christmas Eve I would leave and then come back to see you boys later on in the afternoon on Christmas day?" Bobby asked and the boys nodded. He continued.

"Well, where I was going was my sister's place, to see her and her kids, yeah I've got four nephews, but I was never a fan of Hester's husband Zacharia Novack, he was a dick, so I didn't stay long, and when I took you boys in? I stopped going and stuck to calling on Christmas, it was easier to avoid that balding asshat anyways." Bobby said grinning a little bit.

"Anyways, the year after I took you boys in Hester died, remember when I told you that she died? And I went away for a few days to consol my nephews because their father was too heartless to care, and help arrange her funeral?" he asked, the boys nodded again.

"Last I heard the oldest of my nephews had bought an apartment when he was nineteen and moved him and his brothers there because their father had stopped caring for them and about them a while back." Dean and Sam smiled sadly at Bobby, letting him know that they were grateful for taking them in.

"It's been a real long time since I've seen my nephews, I talk to them on the phone every so often, I do miss them, and apparently they miss me too, I was uhh, talking to them on the phone and well, the youngest is starting his first semester at Lawrence University, and well, they're uhh moving here." Bobby told them and waited for their reaction.

Sam spoke first, "That's awesome Bobby! I'm happy that you get to see them again, and now we finally get to meet some of your family." the boy said smiling goofily.

"Yeah Bobby, that's cool. Where're they gonna be living?" Dean asked.

"Uhhmm, well, that's the other thing I need to talk to you about, they're still looking for a place to buy and well, I told them they could stay with me." Bobby said quietly.

"Bobby, it's fine." Dean said trying to convince the grumpy man that they were okay with it, they loved Bobby, and wanted to do something for him for once, "There's four of them right? And you've got four rooms? They can't use yours obviously but two of them can have their own and two can share and Sam can live here while they're staying." Dean said simply.

"Yeah Bobby! I can live with Dean." Sam said smiling. Bobby grinned at the boy, he was sixteen, he would probably be ecstatic to live with his older brother.

"Alright, thanks boys." Bobby said gruffly.

"You're Welcome," Dean and Sam said at the same time, "When are they getting here?" Sam asked.

"My youngest Nephew has already missed the first two weeks of his courses, he's been taking them online, they uhh, should be here tomorrow afternoon." Bobby said.

"Okay, we'll move Sammy's things in here tonight, and then you can tell us about them over dinner." Dean said standing and going to find a shirt.

…...

They finished moving all of Sam's things into Dean's apartment around seven thirty, Sam would be sleeping on the couch, it pulled out into a queen size futon bed. Sam was two inches shorter than Dean, standing at five foot eleven while Deans stood at six foot one, so his feet hung off of the futon just a little but he didn't mind. It was just as comfortable as his bed in Bobby's house.

They were sitting at Bobby's kitchen table, Dean and Jo on one side, and Sam and Bobby on the other. Dean had recruited Jo to help Sam move in and she stayed for dinner. She was gonna have to know about Bobby's nephews as well.

Bobby swallowed a bite of his burger and looked at his surrogate kids, "So I've got four nephews. Unfortunately for them their dick of a father was obsessed with his religion and like himself, named all of his sons after angels." Bobby told them and Jo whistled.

"The oldest, oh man, the oldest Zacharia named Lucifer." he said and they all almost spit out their food, "He's a great kid, his dad was just twisted, he does in fact live up to his name sake much more than he should. He's twenty-four a very popular tattoo artist and has been pretty successful, he's already got a job at the one in town."

Bobby ate some more of his food before it got cold and then continued, "Next at twenty-three is Balthazar, I know crazy ass name, he actually spent most of his life in England with his father's aunt, she had noticed his love for art, and she worked at a museum there and offered to take him for most of his life, he's a wealthy art curator that barely works because he makes enough money to feed a small third world country. He's also got a British accent, so he talks a little funny, and he's also kind of an asshole, but that's just how he is, always has been." Bobby said chuckling. The boys and Jo had raised their eyebrows in surprise, impressed by Balthazar's successful career, but then laughed at his last comment.

"Second to youngest is Gabriel, Gabriel is…well he's interesting. When he was in high school he got the nickname 'trickster' for a reason, pranking is his thing, and he's way too good at it. He's also super short, like only a little taller than Jo here." Bobby said and that was surprising because Jo was only five foot three. "He also has an addiction to sweets, anything with sugar this man will down in seconds. I've never seen him without a lollipop hanging out of his mug. He's twenty-one years old, and he's a mean baker, already bought a place here in town to start his own bakery. He's also very inappropriate and extremely sarcastic, gives everyone nicknames, and not like Dean, like weird stuff. He calls me grumpy uncle or Beardy Bob, and sometimes old drunk." Bobby said and they could see the faint smile on Bobby's face when he thought about it.

"And last but not least, is, I have to say even though I shouldn't, my favorite and most normal nephew. Castiel, he's very reserved, or at least he is a lot of the time. He's quiet, but once you get to know him he's quite talkative. He's a real bookworm like you Sam, but he also loves movies like you Dean. He's going to school to be an English professor, wants to teach college kids. As Gabriel says, sometimes he has a bit of a stick up his butt, he talks formally and doesn't understand colloquialisms. He's nineteen, would've graduated earlier if he could have but his father wouldn't let him for some reason. He's gay as a unicorn on a cotton candy cloud, although he's not very flamboyant, Gabriel and Balthazar are both bisexual but Lucifer's as straight as an arrow. Let's just say one of the reasons they left was because their father wasn't overly fond of the boys' life choices. He's got insomnia, it hasn't been bad since he was little, but from what Gabriel has told me, he still has it." Bobby explained.

Dean's eyebrow lifted just a tad when Bobby mentioned that three of the brothers were interested in men, Dean wasn't one to hide the fact that he liked men and women, it's just there's never been a man that caught his interest, well other than Harrison Ford and Dr. Sexy from Dr. Sexy MD. Dean only hoped that if for some reason he found himself attracted to one of Bobby's nephews that the bearded man wouldn't shoot his balls off.

"So those are my nephews, try and get along with em' as best yah can you three. You're my family too and I'd hate to have a brawl on my hands." Bobby said smiling.

They all nodded. After they ate they left Bobby to prepare for his nephews and went back to Dean's apartment. Tomorrow was a Monday so Dean set up the futon in the living room for Sammy, it almost ten o'clock and he usually drove the kid to school anyways, Jo said she'd stay the night as well and Dean let her bunk with him, Jo was bisexual like and Dean and Dean only saw her as a sister so he didn't mind, she'd just come to work with him tomorrow. He usually picked her up on his way to the Salvage yard anyways.

Dean gave Sam a comforter, and some sheets, turned off the lights, and he and Jo got into bed. Jo did this thing where she curled into a ball and snuggled against Dean's back. Always Dean's back, it was weird, but Dean didn't care, sometimes she kept him warm in the winter time.

Dean fell asleep quickly.

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Bobby was nervous because today his nephews would be seeing him for the first time in person in nine years. He was happy but he was buckets and buckets of nervous. He had told them to just come around to Singer's Salvage Yard when they got into Lawrence because even though they were coming to live with him he still needed to run a business and was too stubborn to take a day off. Bobby was sitting in his office doing some bills and some other paper work for a few of their clients when his cell phone buzzed loudly on the desk.

"Hello?" he answered gruffly.

"Hey Bobby, it's Lucifer, we're going to be outside your shop in about two minutes." his eldest nephew said.

"Alright, I'll be waiting out front." Bobby said and exited his office, walked through the front of the garage and past the front desk, hobbling out to stand in front of the shop. To the side of the shop was one garage that they kept most of their tools in and where Dean worked on his precious 67' Chevy Impala. In the back past the front garage and front desk was the back garage, which was right next to Bobby's office so he could supervise.

He looked up when two BMWs pulled in front of the shop. One was black and one was silver. He watched as Gabriel got out of the drivers seat of the silver BMW and Castiel got out of the passenger seat. Lucifer and Balthazar got out of the black one, Lucifer had been driving.

They all smiled widely when they saw Bobby but Gabriel got to him first.

" UNCLE BOBBYYYY!" Gabriel shouted and threw himself at his uncle. Bobby chuckled and gave the boy a quick hug.

"Alright get off of me yah idjit, I wanna say hi to my other nephews too." Bobby said gruffly and Gabriel laughed.

"You haven't changed a bit." he said sincerely, Bobby smiled.

"You haven't either." Bobby told him and turned to his other nephews.

Lucifer and Balthazar both hugged him next. Balthazar was as cocky as ever, and Bobby could have sworn the deep v in his v-neck was even deeper. Lucifer looked older, and a little tired, but he seemed happy, he was also covered in tattoos, his arms and his neck, but he kept his face and chest clean from what Bobby could see.

Finally Bobby turned to Castiel, and Bobby was shocked. The last time he saw the boy was when he was ten years old. Sure he'd seen pictures but it was different seeing it in person. Castiel was the same height as Balthazar, standing at a solid six feet, he wasn't nearly as scrawny as he used to be, and he looked just like Lucifer. They both had high cheek bones and square jaws, only Lucifer's hair was blonde and Castiel's was practically black. His eyes were also a deeper blue than Lucifer's, Lucifer's eyes were the color of ice, while Castiel's were like the sky and ocean mixed together.

"Well, you grown up nice boy." Bobby told him with a smile.

"Thanks Bobby, you've definitely aged well, you don't look any different." Castiel told him with an easy smile.

"Don't try butterin' me up boy, you can ask my kids, they ain't tried that in ages." Bobby said laughing and they all laughed.

"Speaking of these kids," Lucifer said, "We gonna meet em'?"

"Yeah, two of em' work here at the shop and the youngest is only a sophomore in high school, genius though, like Cas here." Bobby said fondly. Bobby came up with the nickname Cas, and it had stuck but his brothers were so used to calling him Cassie that he rarely heard it anymore. Hearing it made the boy smile.

"Follow me," Bobby said and walked into the shop.

Jo was standing at the front desk talking on the phone to a customer that was clearly being difficult.

"Listen dickhead, Dean fixed your car better than any mechanic could on this side of the Mississippi, and it was damn cheap, you're gonna pay for it or we're gonna notch up the cost and see how you like it then." she growled into the phone.

She paused a moment while the customer grumbled an agreement into her ear.

"Thank you so much for coming to Singer's Salvage Yard, have a nice day." she said a little too sweetly, hung up the phone and grumbled, "Little fuck nut." at it before realizing Bobby was standing in front of her with four very good looking men.

"Oh, uh, hiya Bobby." Jo said grinning a crooked smile she'd picked up from Dean.

"Jo," Bobby said shaking his head, he was smiling, "Jo I'd like you to meet my nephews, Lucifer, Balthazar, Gabriel, and Castiel." Bobby said gesturing to each of them, "Kids, this is Joanna Beth Harvelle, she's like a daughter to me. You'll meet her mom later on."

"Hi, nice to meet yah." Jo said lifting a hand in a small wave.

"Hello indeed." Lucifer said grinning at her but stopped when Bobby gave him a death glare. The rest of the boys said hello and then Bobby turned to Jo again.

"Jo kid, two things, one what did I tell you about calling customers 'dickheads'?" he asked.

"Sorry Bobby he was bein an asshat, I couldn't help it." she pouted.

"Fine," Bobby grumbled, "two, where the hell are the boys?" he asked.

"Uhh, Dean's under a car somewhere in the back and Ash is bothering Sam while he does his AP Calculus homework." Jo told him.

"Wait, he's a sophomore and he's taking AP Calculus?" Cas asked speaking up. Bobby and Jo nodded.

"Sure is, kid's a genius, cudda skipped a grade or two, but he wanted to stay with his friends." Jo explained fondly.

"Wow." Cas said impressed. His brothers shook their heads because of how nerdy he was.

"DEAN! BRING ASH AND SAM OUT HERE YAH IDJIT." Bobby yelled into the back of the shop as he brought his nephews and Jo to his office. His office was next to a small room that only had two cars, there was a large door way at the back that lead to a larger garage in the back.

"What's up Bobby?" Dean asked strolling in, he was wiping his oil covered hands with a dirty rag, his dirty white t-shirt clung to his chest and his jeans were snug around his waste and legs. His boots echoes through the garage. "Oh, uh, hi." Dean added when he noticed that Bobby was standing with four hot men and Jo.

"Don't drool Dean." Jo muttered.

"Shut your cake hole, Jo." Dean said glaring at her.

"Dean, where's Ash and Sam?" Bobby asked but before he could ask Ash came running into the smaller garage with fear in his eyes and then a giant teen age boy with floppy hair and puppy like features came loping in just as fast and rounded on Ash who was much smaller. The teen age boy slung his arm around Ash's neck, putting him in a headlock.

"You little assface." the teen growled but he was smiling.

"I'm sorry, okay?" Ash breathed out.

"Sammy let him go." Dean said trying to hide his grin. Sammy looked up at Dean, smiled widely and let Ash go.

"Monster." Ash hissed.

"Bitch." Dean and Sam said at the same time.

"Boys!" Bobby growled and they turned back to Bobby.

"Sorry Bobby, Ash here thought it would be funny to print out an almost identical copy of my AP Calculus homework, accept that when I had figured out all of the variables they spelled out 'Sam is a little bitch'" Sam said agitatedly. Dean could hold in his laughter and neither could Gabriel apparently.

"Alright, alright, boys these are my nephews, Lucifer, Balthazar, Gabriel, and Castiel." Bobby said finally introducing them.

Dean looked at them.

Lucifer was tall, the same height as Dean, just not as muscular, he was wearing a black Black Sabbath t-shrit, and some black ratty straight leg jeans and biker boots. He had two full tattoo sleeves on his arms, some on his hands, and a few on his neck. His hair was blonde and straight, neatly combed to the side.

Balthazar had light brown hair that was gelled into a front fohawk that was pretty damn weird, and he was wearing a deep v-neck gray shirt, and really tight dark jeans. He was six feet, and was good looking, but he stood with a certain air, like he was better than everyone else.

Gabriel was about five foot six, he had pointy features, like he resembled and elf or an imp. He was wearing a plain old dark green t-shirt and regular light wash jeans, his hair was the same color of his eyes, like honey, and it was combed back, almost as long as Sam's and pieces of it were falling into his face. He smirked evilly.

Last was Castiel, and Dean would be lying if he didn't loose his breath and blush when he looked at this boy. he was gorgeous. He was wearing ratty black skinny jeans, they had a hole in the knee, and a snug, almost too small, dark blue t-shirt. He was wearing a skuffed up pair of black doc martins and Dean could see the band of his black boxer briefs when he moved. Castiel's hair was basically black and it was shaggy, straight, and messed up everywhere. Like it couldn't be tamed. His cheek bones were high and his jaw was square, he had slight five o'clock shadow, and his lips were so fucking full and pink that Dean had to look away from them and found himself looking into the bluest eyes he's ever seen in his entire life. It was like they were photo-shopped.

Sam nudged him in the ribs.

"Oh uh, nice to meet yah, Lucifer, Baltha-something, Gabe, and Cas." Dean said trying to remember the names.

"Balthazar," Sam corrected him.

"Whatever Sammy," Dean said smiling at his brother.

"Nice to meet you too." Cas said first and the other brothers, nodded.

"Yeah, nice to meet you Deano and Samsquatch, who's the guy with the mullet?" Gabriel asked.

Ash looked up and smirked.

"That's Ash, he works here." Dean said.

"Yeah, and I'm bout to leave, my work day's over and Garth left his wallet here again, damn moron." Ash said walking towards the exit, "Nice meetin you compadres, I'm out bitches!" he shouts holding out two rock signs as he left.

"Don't ask." Bobby grumbled.

"That's just Ash." Jo added.

Now that Ash was gone Sam had moved to stand next to Dean who slung an arm around his shoulders. Before anyone could say anything else, Gabriel gasped.

"What Gabriel?" Cas asked.

"Cassie look at them," Gabriel said staring at Sam and Dean, "really look at them, and then imagine Sam taller than Dean, it's them!" Gabriel gasped excitedly.

Realization flooded over the Winchester's faces and they groaned.

"You've read them haven't you?" Jo asked.

"If by them you mean the currently unfinished comic book series Supernatural, where the two characters are two brothers Dean and his younger brother Sam then yes, yes I have. All of them." Gabriel said grinning.

"My best friend Chuck created those, he started making them in eighth grade and got published during our freshmen year." Sam explained.

"WAIT YOU KNOW THE AUTHOR?" Gabriel shouted.

"Duh, we're who he based the characters off of, he even made them talk like us, it's fuckin weird." Dean said chuckling.

Bobby guided the attention back to him while Gabriel had a small meltdown in the corner next to Cas.

"Everyone listen up, I'm gonna bring these idjits back to my house to get em' settled in, Dean you can clock out early, take Sam home, then meet back at my house for dinner." Bobby said, "Jo you comin'?" he asked.

"Nah Bobby, got roped into bartending at the Roadhouse tonight, mom's paying me though so it's cool." Jo told him, "Dean could you drop me off there before you head home? I left my bike there and I stayed at your place last night." Jo said.

"Sure thing sweet cheeks." Dean said winking at her. She flipped him off.

"Well, Bobby I gotta say, these guys obviously got their looks from your sister." Dean said grinning at the old man.

"Watch it boy," Bobby said pointing at him, "Go on and get Sam home so he can finish his homework."

Dean nodded.

"Come on Sammy, Jo," Dean said and walked out of the shop to his car in the back. Jo followed him, Sam turned and smiled and waved at them then ran out before Dean left.

"So those are your 'kids'?" Balthazar asked using air quotes.

"Yeah, they ain't blood but their family. I took em' in when they were young after their parents died, I love em' like my own." Bobby explained, glaring at his nephew for his use of air quotes.

"They seem very pleasant." Cas told him, and Gabriel nodded.

"Especially Jo," Lucifer added with a smile.

"Now boy, if you wanna try something there, I ain't gonna stop you but you better know that if you screw up, she will kill you, and if she doesn't then Dean will. You do not want to be on the bad side of Dean Winchester boys, learn that now." Bobby warned and lead them back through the shop.

Castile wondered what his Uncle Bobby meant by saying that they don't want to be on the 'bad side' of Dean Winchester. He was mostly curious because he couldn't stop thinking about Dean.

When Dean had walked in from the back of the garage Cas almost fainted. Dean was in fact the most beautiful man he had ever seen. His hair was sandy brown and looked so soft, short on the sides and long on the top and front. His features were perfect, angular cheek bones and square jaw, his face completely symmetrical. And his eyes, basically the greenest green that could ever green. Apple green, or grass green, or so perfect you can't think of something that matches it green. Then Cas almost gasped aloud when he saw Dean's lips. Those were sex lips, they were plump and a dark pink that were made for kissing people senseless.

"You like Dean don't you?" Gabriel asked as they followed Bobby to his house in their silver BMW.

"What? No, that's absurd." Cas muttered.

"You're absurd." Gabe huffed, "You do Cassie, I know you do." Gabriel siad sternly and Cas sighed.

"Yes, I do. I can't help it he's just so..so-"

"Kansas." Gabe said simply, with a grin.

"No, he's perfect." Cas said wistfully.

"I like his brother." Gabe said snidely.

"Gabriel, Sam is sixteen, you're five years his senior." Cas told him seriously.

"I know I gotta wait until he's legal, that'll be annoying." Gabe said chuckling, "I can still be his friend though." Gabe said with a smile that Cas returned.

"It doesn't matter anyways." Cas finally said as they were getting out of the car.

"What do you mean?" Gabriel asked.

"Dean's obviously with Jo, she stayed at his place and called her sweet cheeks." Cas sighed.

"Doesn't seem to be stopping Lucifer." Gabriel said with a giggle.

"I may look like Lucifer, but I am nothing like him Gabriel." Cas said scowling.

"I know Cassie I was kidding." Gabriel said, handed Cas his bags from the backseat and trunk and walked over to meet Lucifer, Balthazar and Bobby, standing on the old man's front porch.

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Bobby looked at his nephews after he showed them around the house, stopping in the living room he spoke.

"There's a few things I need to tell you." Bobby said, and they listened, "First Lucifer you're going to have to move your car, that's Dean's parking spot."

"I thought he had his own apartment?" Lucifer asked.

"He does, it's above my garage, the kids only twenty and puts half his paycheck in a fund every week for Sam's college tuition, he needed a place he didn't have to pay much for." Bobby explained and they nodded in understanding.

"Next, don't call Sam, 'Sammy' the only person allowed to call him that is Dean, his dad used to call him that, and he hasn't let anyone but Dean call him that since." Bobby told them and they took note of it.

"Now, about Dean," Bobby began, Cas' ear perked up when Bobby said this and he looked up from looking at his shoes.

"A few things, one his car? Don't touch it. It's his baby, that man cares more about his car than he cares about himself. Also, Dean cares about his family more than any person I have ever seen in my lifetime, yes even you four, you're close though. He was like that before his parents died, and when they did it increased. I think it's because he doesn't want anyone to leave him, but also because he loves too much. By family, I mean Sam, Jo, Ellen, and myself, and sometimes Ash. If you hurt any of us in any way, by accident or on purposed you will feel his wrath, and it's something to be reckoned with. Dean isn't that big, but he's good size, and he will tear you apart. I'm saying this as a warning because I don't want you not getting along with someone I consider as my son, but I also don't want you to get hurt. I've seen Dean beat the shit out of two bikers that were twice his size without hesitation. The boy has a temper, most of the time he can control it though." Bobby explained.

"So basically he's the hulk." Gabriel said.

"In a sense," Bobby said smirking, "Now, Sam, he's the nicest kid in the entire universe, he's sensitive about his parents, and when he's not hanging with Chuck or Jo he's attached to Dean's hip, even though there's a four year age gap the two are closer than close. He's ridiculously smart, and he's nice to every living thing ever, he can't even kill a spider. But…" Bobby said sighing, "He's like Dean, he does have a temper, he just never gets angry, he's afraid to. He's almost as dangerous as his brother, he can beat the shit out of any of you easily. He just refuses to, even if you piss him off, the only way you get him to snap is to insult Dean, or his parents." Bobby explained.

"Then last but not least Jo, she's a badass little chick if I do say so myself, she won't slap you across the face she'll give you a black eye. She can cuss like a sailor and eat like a grown man. She doesn't take anyone's shit. And if you try and hit on her in any way that could be considered a little inappropriate don't do it in front her mom, because I swear on my life Ellen will shoot your balls off." he said and chuckled at their frightened expressions, especially Lucifer. "Ellen even scares Dean." Bobby added.

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While driving Jo to the Roadhouse Dean was annoyed majorly by the loud singing of "Cas and Dean sittin' in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G" by Sam and Jo. They had noticed his attraction to the guy and now they wouldn't leave him alone.

"Guys chill, I'm not going to try and pick up Bobby's nephew." He said seriously, "At least not so soon anyways." he added and they smirked.

"Good luck with Sex Hair!" Jo shouted at him as she got out of his 67' Chevy Impala and entered the Roadhouse. Jo had taken to calling Cas 'Sex Hair' because well…he had sex hair, obviously.

Dean and Sam drove home.

When they got there, Dean pulled into his parking spot next to Bobby's old rusted red pick up truck and noticed that the Novacks were still unloading their shiny BMWs of their stuff. Bobby must have already showed them around the house.

Dean got out of his car after turning down the Led Zeppelin that was blasting from his car speakers. The doors creaked shut when Sam got out as well.

"You guys need a hand?" he asked.

"If you don't mind," Lucifer said, and Dean nodded, "Go over to Gabe and Cassie's car, I think Cassie has a few duffle bags of books that he lugged with him."

Dean nodded and when Sam walked behind him Dean turned around.

"Uh, Uh, not you Sammy, go inside and finish your homework." Dean told him.

"Fine." Sam said, hair flopping down into his face and walked up the steps that lead to the apartment on top of Bobby's garage.

Dean walked over to the silver BMW and tapped Cas on the shoulder. The boy jumped and turned around.

"Oh, gosh, you scared me." Cas said blushing a little and smiled sheepishly.

"Sorry, uh, Lucifer said you could use some help lugging in some duffle bags of…books?" Dean asked.

"Yes, that would be awesome if you don't mind, and no he did not over exaggerate, I have a lot of books." Cas said and handed him two of the duffle bags while he took the other two.

"I don't mind at all Cas." Dean said smiling at him and making his knees weak. "Damn Cas, this is a shit load of books! Sammy's probably going to wanna look at them, he loved to read." Dean added.

"That's perfectly fine, he can read as many of them as he wants." Cas said and relished the grin that Dean gave him.

"Lead to the room you're in." Dean said and followed Cas into the room at the end of the hall with the window that viewed the back yard.

Dean set the duffle bags on the bed, and turned around to find himself only a few inches from Cas. Dean grinned and looked down at the boy, "You've got my old room Cas."

Did you guys like this? Because I dreamt it and needed to write it down. I have a problem, I write way to many Aus, idk when the next chapter will be but like review it if you read it? Because that always makes me smile and shit.