Title: Voyeur
Fandom: Supernatural
Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel, Ruby, named Bobby (who also provided the setting for the house)
Pairing: Ruby / Sam (yes, you read that right), Dean / Castiel
Rating: PG
Warnings: slash (but light), het. Really, het. I'm not kidding. Can you stand it?
Spoiler: Nothing particular
Disclaimer: The story was not written for profit. I do not own any of the characters and no one pays me. Yes, Sam Ruby and I wrote that no one was pushing me with substantial benefits. Notes: History a homosexual theme. Do not like it? Do not read!
Notes: Forget the couple mentioned above shocking. It is set in an unspecified point between the Head of A Pin On and at the end of the fourth season.
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"Do not my fault: it was absolutely unthinkable. "
Sam if he repeated continually, as to want to justify. He could never have imagined such a thing, even though he had lodged a doubt. Dean himself even if he was trying to make them understand, perhaps even subtly.
And perhaps he had even done, even if unconsciously, and he did not really had never noticed.
The worst thing, when you discover things like this, is that once the truth comes out every piece back suddenly in its place, and you wonder how could you be so stupid and how could you not know it before. Suddenly everything seems clear and obvious.
And the clues were, in fact. He should realize: some look too intense, too many changes from both, too affection by Dean. Everything would have to make him guess before he himself was going to slam against virtually the nose, as Dean said when he took him around his lack of intuitiveness.
"If you're so smart you should get a little 'to intuition, is not it? "the song, and obviously he was right, he thought as he explained to an extremely interested what Ruby had made her run so fast. He was not clear why the was so interested, but there was not instill that much to say. It's not that they had seen them do all kinds of things: they were talking about when he went in search of his brother Bobby in the car park, finding a chatter with Castiel Dean semi-immersed in an engine looking unhappy.
And what did they say? He asked her, hungry for knowledge, and Sam had shrugged his shoulders. Well, no, he said. They talked. It did not seem so strange if it had not seemed to be talking more about what Castiel. In fact, Sam had seemed to be talking only to him, it was not until Dean emerged and shook his head.
"No." I had heard, firm tone: "I will not."
"If you do what you have been ordered since there is no other way. I say to you. "
" Why not say in front of all these beautiful things, instead of waiting for when we are alone in a parking lot of cars? We would be more comfortable in the shoulder. "
Castiel sighed.
"My position is delicate. I can not expose myself too much, Dean, it must seem as if nothing had changed. "He said, and Sam was hidden (as far as he could be hiding, but thank God they were too busy to realize the speech of his presence) with gasp, because he did not remember any recent changes, and the most suspicious of him had already started to compile a list of possibilities about what it meant and what they had not said.
"Well, you're good at the duplicity, however, no offense. No, Castiel, I'm not going to hide somewhere, but I will not do for you or fix this situation. I will stay to protect Sam. "
" I do not have to worry about him. "
" You're kidding, right? I leave it in your hands angelic? Neither of you care about him! "
" This is not true. I would like his safety. "Castiel had responded, but did not seem too convinced:" But I'm more interested in yours. "
And at that point had not yet understand? Ruby had burst out laughing, but Sam candidly admitted that no, not yet. Castiel held that much more to Dean that he was not that great discovery, and was then distracted to hear that his brother replied, "Well, for me it's the opposite. I will not run. "
" Dean ... "
" Don't Insist. "
"Dean. Listen to me. The way you have reduced Alastair ... "there was a pause, and Sam had seen practically in his mind as the eyes of Dean were to be shelled by the memory of what he had suffered:" It could happen again something, and I do not want. Do you understand? "
" Alastair is now dead. And thanks to you, if we go just to look at the details. And then, what is this tone? "Dean had almost laughed, but Sam - who knew him better than anyone else - had recognized the fear in his ill-concealed voice: "In fact, if we are going to see was you telling me to do so. You have forced me , you funny guy and that of your friend. "
" L ... I know, but it was necessary. And I told you, I would avoid it. I wish you had not had to do it, even though I was convinced that the course would not have any danger. "Castiel's voice had become weak, so much so that Sam had found it hard to hear:" I do not want to see you in a state like that. "
" mean in a hospital bed with tubes that come out from everywhere? Well, even I find it takes more, but this will not make me change my mind. "He closed the trunk, and then maybe he tried to leave, but something held him - Sam could not see, but most likely it was Castiel.
"But ..."
"How can I do to convince you?"
"You can not. And let me! "
" Please. "He wanted to see his face, with hindsight, to see what was in the eyes of Castiel and uttered that phrase - indeed, the petition - and that so he was looking his brother, before repeating in a whisper: "Please."
"Why are you so interested, Castiel?" the voice of Dean, by contrast, seemed almost panicked.
"I do not know. But I want you to be safe. "
...
... and then?
And then nothing. There was a long silence, the first tense, then more relaxed, and had left a long pass which he said was ending before turning cautiously, to see what was going on. No, I had not yet understood. Useless to ask me. It was not so obvious .
He had only a few seconds, then suddenly harden his heart, for some reason, the pounding. Now his face had become red and hot, as if he had done a terrible thing - he . As if he had not been to see her brother ...
no, it was impossible. It was absolutely impossible, he must have seen evil. He had turned again, as to control, but there was no doubt.
They were kissing, is not it? Ruby laughed, and Sam could not really understand why, but nodded.
Exactly. Dean that Castiel had left to take her face in her hands and kissed him, with hesitant to do. He had not stolen, rather, its expression does not even seem too surprised. He just let the angel continued, breathing more heavily, his chest going up and down slowly ...
A very accurate description, for one who looked at them for a few seconds He was contemptuous remarks of Ruby to stop those digressions. Sam flushed. He could not tell you how much time was left to look at them, and neither wanted. It was too much, anyway. He also knew that the way he stared at their lips pressed against each other or the manner in which the hands of Castiel held Dean's face between her fingers was neither normal nor healthy, but could not do without .
not want to miss even a second. At its head was easily impressed that image in his mind, every detail which otherwise would not have even noticed. Even the way in which the trench fell Castiel's body seemed something irresistible.
But Ruby did not have to know how these things, so it was limited to a simple "To see your brother kissing an angel is a traumatic experience that remains imprinted in the brain" that could distract it before another "and then what?"
"And then ... and then nothing. I'm gone, if Dean had discovered that I was there I would have gouged out his eyes with his own hands ... or should Castiel asked to do so, perhaps. "He noticed almost disappointed the expression of the girl, and raised a doubtful eyebrow: "Would you rather tell you about sex on the hood of a car?"
"Well, we say that its implications would have been interesting."
"I do not want think about it. "He shook his head, already the scene is sketched in his mind - better not, did not know what could have been the consequences. "I do not know if I'd survived a gender perspective."
"Well, in this case it is better to cure him of this trauma quickly, since you're already quite complex. "She sat on his lap and began kissing him passionately. A lot less sweet than he did Castiel, of course ...
"Before continuing, just tell me one thing."
"What?"
"Who the two were jealous, honestly? "
This time Sam had fallen to smile.
"Sorry, Ruby. This will not tell you ever. "
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