"Keep An Eye On Him"

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very old request for @yellowfreckles

in which dean sprains his foot and cas is his guardian angel.

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Castiel

I held onto Deans shoulders tightly, not wanting to drop my hunter as Sam opened the impalas door. "Quick get him in the back, ill drive." The younger winchester explained as he quickly hoped into the front seat and started the car.

I opened the backdoor and shoved dean in there, a few gunshots ringing in the distance as i jumped in after him. "Drive!" Dean yelled as i saw the demons approaching us, causing Sam to step on the gas, sending us straight down the road immediately.

We gathered our breaths as we drove further down, each of us glancing behind us when we got the chance. "Dean are you okay?" Sam asked as he quickly darted his eyes to the back seat. "Peachy, now hurry up and get home so i can fix this." Dean spat back as he glared at his disoriented foot.

I thought for a moment before grabbing deans leg, earning a whine in protest. "Hey lay off-" "I'm helping you." I glared at dean as i placed my hand over his injured foot, a small grunt escaping my lips as he rolled his eyes.

Grace was fading around my hand as i concentrated on the injury, making me groan silently as i pulled my hand away in defeat. "Well?" Dean asked as he tried to move his foot around, but he let out a cry in pain. "I thought i could, but i still don't have much of my grace.. Im sorry." I sighed as he tugged his leg off of me with a nod. "It was worth a shot." He hummed in responce.

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We arrived home in a matter of seconds, the adrenaline still pulsing through each of us when we entered the bunker. "Sam get the bandages." I grunted as i practically carried dean down the stairs as Sam bolted down the bunker.

"Rate your scale of pain." I muttered as i placed Dean in a chair with a sigh. "Being put in a blender." Dean groaned throwing his head back slightly as he winced. "Your brother will be back soon, stay put." I commanded before quickly leaving to the kitchen to get the hunter a beer.

I came back moments later to see Sam wrapping bandages and applying what looked like water to the broken foot. "Here.." I handed Dean the bottle with a sigh as i watched Sam mess around with the materials.

"Hey Hey easy there tiger.." He winced as Sam tightened the bandages and sealed the wound completely with a pat. "Okay you stay here with Cas while i go back and finish what you started.." Sam narrowed his eyes at his older brother as he picked up a knife from the counter. He then looked at me and tilted his head slightly as he pointed a finger. "Keep an eye on him Cas, make sure he doesn't make his foot worse." I nodded in response as i watched the younger winchester go.

I sighed when i heard the bunker door close, a feeling of responsibility starting to hang over me as i turned to Dean with hallowed eyes. "Okay whose up for another beer eh?" He placed his hands at the end of the chair as he lifted himself up. "You need to stay put." I snapped as i pushed him back down into the chair, a groan escaping his lips. "Come on im an adult i can take care of myself!" "Well you didn't really do a good job at that, did you?" I sassed back as i darted my eyes to his sprained foot, my eyebrows raised.

Dean rolled his eyes as i snapped my fingers, sending us into his room in a flash. "Warning next time!" He whined as he landed on his bed with a thud. "My apologies." I mumbled as i grabbed a near by pillow and placed it under his foot. "Now rest."

I leaned over him and placed a small kiss on his forehead as he grumbled. "Your too overprotective.. And your kisses suck" He mumbled angrily as i smiled slightly and kissed his lips quickly. "Better?" I hummed as i sat down next to him, the bed creaking slightly. "Shut Up."

"You need to learn how to be nicer to your boyfriend." I mumbled under my breath as i remembered the events before. "Sorry, Sam was in the car and you where being persistent." He admitted as he crossed his arms, a small blush rising to his cheeks. "Next time you better be nice or else.." I challenged as u narrowed my eyes slightly.

"Or else what? You'll teach me a lesson?" He sassed back playfully as i placed my hand on his chest. "Something like that." I replied as i slowly slid my hand down, a small smirk on my lips as i pulled away towards the hem of his jeans, causing a groan escape his lips. "I hate you." He mumbled throwing his head back slightly at the loss contact. "Love you too."

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