Supernatural Gay Ship Oneshots

Samstiel vs Destiel

Relationship Status: friends
Oblivious Human Cas
Castiel P.O.V

I was sitting down beside Dean, watching an old movie. He insisted I participate. It was an interesting movie so far, but not enough apparently. I noticed Dean's movements. He glanced at me every few seconds, and it was getting harder to concentrate on the movie every time.

I then felt a hand rubbing my leg. "Dean, what are you doing?"

"Watching the movie."

"No, I mean what are you doing with your hand?"

"Is it making you uncomfortable?"

"I-"

I was interrupted by Sam. "Dean, what the hell?! Why are you taking advantage of him?"

Both Dean and I look at Sam, who was glaring accusingly at Dean. "I'm not Sam. Fuck off!"

'What's going on? Why are they fighting?'

I start to get worried. But then I realize the attention is brought back to me.

"Cas. . ? Cas, you good man?"

I look up to see them both staring at me. "I'm fine. Just thinking."

"Hey, Cas! You wouldn't mind coming with me the store, right? I might need a hand," Sam suggests. I notice Dean glaring at him, but he doesn't say anything. Instead he looks back at me.

I suddenly feel cornered and put on the spot. As well as. . . nervous? Is that the word for it?

I hesitate before slowly nodding. Sam smiles and walks away. I stand up and follow. I look at Dean before leaving.

"Do you want something from the store, Dean?"

"Pie!"

I sigh. Stupid question of course he'd want pie. I turn around and go outside to Sam, who was at the car waiting for me.

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*Store*

I get out of the car and look around before following Sam into the store. I stay close to him as he collects supplies.

I feel empty, and hear a growl come from my stomach. Am I hungry? I think I'm hungry.

I turn to Sam to ask what the sound meant when he says, "Don't worry after this we'll get ya some dinner."

He smiles at me for a few seconds, and I notice his cheeks turn pink before he turns, clearing his throat, and walks away.

I tilt my head and stare after him in confusion. Then I quickly follow him after realizing I'm about to be left behind.

I notice some pie as I walk by and look at it before picking it up and hurrying after Sam again, who was at the checkout.

He looks at me, a little confused, as I catch up to him. "For Dean," I explain, handing him the pie. He looks a little downcast for a second before giving me a nod.

We quickly pay for everything and leave.

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*Bunker*

"Hey Dean! We're back and we got some pie," Sam calls out when we enter. "Fuck yeah!" He takes the pie before looking at us suspiciously. "You didn't crash the car, did you?"

Sam shakes his head while I head to the kitchen in hopes of finding leftovers. "Oh, we don't have anything do we Cas?" I hear Sam ask as I start to check the freezers.

"Woah, woah. Wait a second will you, Cas?" I stop to glare at the brothers before continuing my search. I then hear Dean chuckle as I start to whine a little.

"Why don't we have anything? Shouldn't we have bought more food?" I ask, glaring at them again. The brothers look at me surprised. "I thought we still had food." Sam pauses for a second before looking at Dean, who shrugs and says, "Wasn't me. At least I think. . . Guess we're going out."

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*Random restaurant*

I tear into the burger the second my order was given to me. The brothers look at me in surprise. "What?" I ask with my mouth full, "I'm hungry!"

Dean nods as Sam quietly eats, both staring at me while I enjoy my burger. "This is what you humans eat? It tastes so good!"

"Damn right it is," Dean says, again nodding approvingly. He then looks at my face once I finish eating. "You got a little- You know what here." He cleans my face with his thumb. I notice Sam look at Dean bewildered.

Dean gives Sam the middle finger and says, "Suck it, Sam!" I still have no idea what's going on as Sam and Dean glare at each other. I take a sip of my soda. "Ooh, what's this called again?" I ask myself, getting distracted. Both of the brothers noticed.

"Here let me try it," Sam suggests, holding out his hand. I pass it to him and he takes a sip. "Pepsi, I think." He gives it back and I drink the rest of my soda immediately.

After we finish, Sam pays and we head outside. "That chick was totally into me," Dean brags. I look at Dean, tilting my head. "How can you tell?"

Before he can answer, Sam interrupts by saying, "Don't worry about it Cas. And besides, I'm sure Dean was imagining it." He smirks slyly while Dean looks at him dramatically offended.

"But hey Dean, if you want to go and flirt then I'm sure you won't mind me taking Cas," Sam continues, grabbing my shoulder and pulling me closer. I look up at him, confused. I then look back to Dean, who looked kind of angry.

I shake my head and ask, "How about we head back, please? It's getting dark and I feel unusually cold." Dean unlocks the car while Sam looks around, nodding. He takes off his jacket and puts it over me, while also hugging me.

I feel like I'm being treated as a child. I don't care, but why do my eyelids feel heavy. I don't understand. Am I tired? I start to freak out before drifting into darkness.

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My eyes shoot open as feel something hold me. I realize it's someone carrying me as I grab their shirt. "Hey, calm down Cas. It's just me, Dean!"

I look up at him as he carries me to what I assume is my room. "You need to change," he puts me down and lets go. My legs buckle and I fall. I notice Sam walk towards us as Dean crouches, grabbing my chin and making me look up at him.

"You look exhausted," Dean observed. "Yeah, you think? C'mon Cas, let's get you to bed." I look at them worriedly as they help me up. "Is there something wrong with me?"

"No, you're just tired."

"Oh. . ."

They lay me on the bed and then leave as I get under the covers to sleep.

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1100 word count

A.N. - I don't usually write love rivalries so sorry if this is bad. There's a first time for everything I guess. . . But I hope you enjoyed anyway. Have a good day/night and stay safe!