40 Weeks (1-???) WIP

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Title: 40 Weeks (1-???) WIP
Fandom: Supernatural (AU)
Author: Joseethefirst
Rating: NC-17 (eventually)
Characters/Pairings: Dean/Cas, Gabe/Sam
Warnings: underaged nudity/mentions of masturbation
Word Count: 4941 words
Summary: Castiel got his year-long assignment for his art class - he has to draw the same model nude for a whole year. Lucky for him, his best friend Dean volunteered to do it. Too bad Castiel has a mad crush on him. How the hell is Castiel gonna survive the year?!
Notes: I wrote this because I missed doing nude sketches! Let's see how it turns out!


Week 1

If there’s one thing that Castiel loved - it was his life drawing class. Since he was very young there was just something about drawing that spoke to him. Thankfully, with his mother and father both being writers, they had no issues sending their son to a liberal arts high school. His older brother Gabriel currently went there for theatre, he was in his senior year and easily the best actor the school had ever had, his twin sister Anna also went there, but she one of the school’s best sculptors herself (also head of the school paper!). Castiel though, loved his life drawing class because there was something positively exhilarating about having to reproduce a live, moving and breathing object into a drawing. Nothing excited him more than live models. They had so much energy, movements, personality! And his teacher was just about to announce their year-long project.

“This year, what you’ll need to do is fill up sketchpads, many of them, every single page, with sketches of one model for the whole year.”

The class did a collective gasp, surprised at the news. “Now, now, it’s harder than it sounds. Since not only must you draw them, I want you to show me their personality through these drawings. I want to be able to look at every one of these drawings and be able to make a profile of the person I’m seeing. There must only be one person in the drawings, you may have objects, but nothing that states anything. So, think of it like Pictionary! You can draw Texas but you can’t write Texas, you got it? And I need to see an evolution in time! You need to be able to show me how this person from the beginning of the year and in June, we will have an exhibit showcasing your very best sketches. I will be checking every Friday to make sure you’re up to date with your assignment.  Be sure to pick your models carefully, since you will need to see them on a more or less constant basis. Also, I want nudes. But if the model is underage, I will need their parents to sign a permission slip! Don’t get me in trouble, children! And use this opportunity to not only challenge yourselves but to get to know someone in a way you never have before!”

“So, I heard about the assignment” stated Anna, crossing her arms as she waited for Castiel to finish packing his things out of his locker “Who are you going to pick?” Castiel shrugged. “I figured I’d just ask you or Gabriel or something.” Anna made a face, sticking out her tongue “How boring, Castiel! Besides, she already knows us and you’ve already used us before!” Castiel sighed “She said it needed to be nudes. And you have both already stripped for me, willingly, I might add, and I see you both every day, I’d be easier.” Anna rolled her eyes “Boring, boring, boring, boring! Castiel Shurley! You are being very boring! You’re being as boring as Uncle Michael, ho hum! I think I just died of boredom!” Castiel rolled his eyes, adjusting the strap of his bag as they walked out of the school towards the candy apple red mustang convertible Gabriel was currently waiting in.

They both jumped into the car, since the top was down, Anna in the front and Cas made his way to the back “Gabriel! Tell Castiel he’s boring.” “Castiel. You are boring. “ Gabriel repeated with a straight face, then he smiled as he drove out of the parking lot “So why is Castiel boring now?” Anna huffed “Castiel has to do nude sketches of the same person every week for the whole school year as his big year long project! It’s so that we can get to know someone via sketches and he wants to do one of us!” Gabriel made a disgusted noise “Oh yuck, that is boring! You should think of this wisely! You have permission from your teacher to get someone naked!” Anna gasped, a big smile on her face “Oh my god, you should ask Dean!” Big wolf grins showed up on both Gabriel and Anna’s faces as they let out wolf whistles, Castiel turning bright red and slinking down in his seat, clutching his bag as he tried to hide behind it. He hated how obvious he was about his crush. “Oh God, you have to, Castiel! You’ll get to see him naked! And he’s your best friend so you know he’ll do this for you!” Anna smirked, wiggling her eyebrows as she looked back at a mortified Castiel “Also, you’ll get to see the star of your wet dreams buck naked for an entire year. And Dean Winchester is goooooorggeeooouuuss! Shit, I should ask him to model for me!” Castiel jerked, a desperate look on his face “No don’t!” and then he hid his face again, mortified. “Oh la la~! Look at you, Castiel, all defensive of your man~! Alright, alright, I’ll be good and not step on your toes, but you better asssssskk him!” Gabriel smirked, wiggling his eyebrows “Can I ask him to model for me?” And then he and Anna both burst into laughter, Castiel growling at them from the back.

When they finally got home, Dean was also driving up into the yard, Sam in the passenger seat. The Shurleys and the Winchesters had been neighbours for years. Their father, Chuck Shurley moved to Lawrence to get away from certain overenthusiastic fans (which is ironic considered he married one) and to start anew. The odd thing is that in his current book series, Supernatural, he had named his two main characters after the Winchester boys, and the Winchester family in general. But since the last names were never used in the book series, nobody had yet to find out. (He also made sure to ask permission first since John Winchester was scary when he was mad. Okay, John Winchester was scary, period.) Castiel took a small pleasure in knowing that the angel that gripped Dean tight and raised him from perdition was named after him. He wasn’t a fan of how ‘Dean’ slept with ‘Anna’ though. “HEY DEAN!” screamed Anna as she jumped out of the car. Dean raised his head, looking over the Impala “Yeah?” Anna grin was a mile wide “Castiel has something to ask of you!” “ANNA, NO!” cried out Castiel, mortified, once again. Dean blinked, curious, as he made his way over to the mustang, Sam in tow. Gabriel snickered, and then he spotted Sam. He grabbed his bag and quickly slunk in real close to the other, putting his arm around Sam’s shoulders. Sam turned bright red. “What do you have to ask me, Cas?” Cas moaned, trying to hide himself in the back seat of the convertible with his giant sketchpad. Dean smiled, ruffling up Cas’ hair “Aww, c’mon man! It can’t be that bad!” “Yes, it is. It’s too much to ask!” Dean frown, a serious expression on his face as he jumped into the car, putting his arm around Cas. Anna snickered more, and then she raised a brow at Gabriel who was currently talking to Sam and saying something that was making the boy blush furiously. Anna smiled, rolling her eyes, and then she went up to the car, watching for a moment as Dean held Castiel, trying to get his friend to fess up.

“Castiel has an assignment to do! The big year long one! He just found out what it was!” Dean blinked, brow furrowing. “And you need my help? Umm, I’m not really good at drawing, Cas, you know that. Like, I know you politely tell me it’s good, I know when you’re trying to hold in a laugh.” “He needs a model” continued Anna, smirking “Oh my god, shut up, Anna!” cried out Castiel, still trying to hide. Dean paused for a moment, and then he smiled a bit “You want me to model for you?” “It’s too much to ask!” replied Castiel, looking straight at Dean “I can’t ask you of that! It’s for a whole year!” Dean shrugged “We see each other all the time Cas. It’s no big deal!” Castiel groaned, glaring at Anna with her giant grin “So, you want to do it, Dean? You’ll have to sign a permission slip though!” “Yeah, I’ll do it.” “Dean!! Stop! You don’t know what you’re getting into!” Gabriel leaned over, sticking out his hand “Dean Winchester, do you swear on your brother’s fine ass that you will model for Castiel for the entire school year, through thick and thin, for better or for worst, through sickness and health and accept that if you break this deal you will have to suffer the wrath of Anna and I on your ass until forever?” Dean raised a brow “Am I marrying Cas here or just modeling for him? And why are you talking about Sam’s ass?!” “Modeling. But you get the idea, right?” replied Gabriel, ignoring the question about Sam.  Dean shrugged, holding out his hand for Gabriel to shake, but Cas smacked Dean’s hand out of the way. “Dean! No! You have to be naked!” There was a collective silence. Dean looked at Castiel stunned, Sam looked horrified. There was a moment of silence. Anna and Gabriel bit their lips, not wanting to laugh and scare off Dean, Castiel’s eyes were wide and scared. Dean paused for a moment, coughed, shrugged his shoulders and turned bright red, looking a bit away. “…Fine. Whatever.” And he shook Gabriel’s hand.

“Mom! Dean is going to do some nude modeling!” Mary paused, stunned, before she turned around to look at her oldest. John at the table put his paper down “Excuse me?” Dean turned bright red, rubbing his brow “Cas has this assignment or whatever and he needs to do nude drawings of the same person for a whole year, something about letting a person’s personality shine through without their clothes to do it for them. You’ll have to sign a slip though since I’m underage until January and shit.” John chuckled, going back to his paper “The things you get yourself into, boy.” Mary let out a small laugh “Oh my! The world will see the cute little behind I diapered!” Dean choked on his cookie “What?! No! Just like his teacher and stuff, and something about an expo.” “Yeah, the internationally acclaimed Art Exposition of Kripke academy that attracts thousands and thousands of people every year” “Shit! I better tone up!”

“Wait, wait, wait, so you’re telling me that you’re going to get to see Dean Winchester naked, like, 40 or so times minimum?!” Castiel groaned, shoving another piece garlic bread in his mouth. “He sure is! Isn’t this perfect mom? Castiel gets to see his crush naked every day and it’s an assignment!” Becky let out a squeal, getting up and doing a small spin “Oh my god!! That is the perfect scenario for my next novel! Oohh, and then they’ll slowly and surely fall in love! And a really hot sex scene on top of the canvases!” Castiel let out a whine “Mom! Even though I agree that would make an excellent novel, but I think I think that it would be better if the subject was painted, then the painter would have to spend much more time admiring the body and Dean will not know that you wrote a gay porn novel about us!”  Becky pursed her lips, and then she smiled brightly “You’re right! A painter would be better!” That awkward moment when your mom is a world-renowned gay porn novel writer, on the bright side, Castiel has had access to some of the best gay porn ever written his entire life for free. And him being gay just wound up being a mega bonus for his mom and apparently a source of constant inspiration. They were pretty sure that they were the only household in the world where it was encouraged to talk about sexual encounters and such at the dinner table. Even though their dad, Chuck wasn’t really a fan of such talks. Castiel sighed “It’s just going to be awkward, I know I’ll gawk at one point like last year when they were in our pool.” “You always stare at him anyways; he’s probably used to it.” Remarked Gabriel with a smirk “Speaking of staring, what is with you and Sam Winchester’s ass?” asked Anna, grinning. “Have you seen that ass? It’s a masterpiece!” “Ooooh, brothers into another set of brothers, that’s hot.” said Becky with a big smile on her face. Chuck merely groaned.

That evening, Castiel was relaxing in his room, trying to figure out some poses for Dean when his skype beep went off. He blinked, turning around to face his laptop and smiled when he saw that it was Dean who was messaging him.

Dean: Hey! About the modelling thing, when do you need me to sign the paper?

Castiel: As soon as possible. I need to hand it in on Monday. So, when do you want to get started?

Dean: I was actually about to ask the same thing! When do you need me to start?

Castiel: This weekend please. I need to show the first drawings on Friday and I know how busy you are during the week.

Dean: Lol, alright! Ummm, is tomorrow evening good?  Where do you want to do this?

Castiel: I should ask you! Where are you most comfortable undressing?

Dean: Ummm, I kinda don’t want Sam to walk in on me in the buff, or like, my parents. Don’t you have a small studio in your basement?

Castiel: Yes! We do. It’s where we usually put our models, but the whole basement is available too. I need to show /you/ in all of these drawings.

Dean: Yeah, about that…How is that going to work? Any ideas?

Castiel: Well, you are always happiest when eating; can I bribe you with pie?

Dean: You want to draw me naked eating pie?!

Castiel: Well, does this not please you?

Dean: You know me oh so well, Cas.

Saturday evening came by too fast yet too slow for Castiel. He bought a brand new sketchpad for this, brand new pencils and got everything ready in the basement. Castiel personally baked an apple pie for Dean and it was hot and ready with ice-cream on hand. Castiel couldn’t believe it - he was going to see Dean Winchester naked. His long-time crush was going to be naked. Castiel coughed. He had to be professional about this! Getting a hard-on while drawing someone naked was not okay! Especially not Dean! Castiel was currently waiting in the basement. He set up a tv to face the chair Dean was going to be sitting on, he placed tons of dvds he thought would interest him to keep him occupied and then sat on the ground and waited. Oh god. Oh god.

Then the doorbell rang.

Castiel heard his mother answer the door with her usual enthusiasm. He heard the rumble of Dean’s voice answering her enthusiastic questions. Probably “are you excited?!” and such. Then he heard Dean come down the stairs. Castiel stood up, ready to greet Dean - who oddly enough looked really nervous.  “Hey man” said Dean, a light blush on his cheeks as he fidgeted a bit.

“Hey…you ready?” Dean nodded, shrugging off his coat. “Umm, where do you want me to put my stuff?” “On the couch would be good. O-Oh! I’ll go get the portable heater so that you don’t get cold!” Castiel then ran off to get it. He kicked himself for not allowing himself to watch the show. But he was rewarded when he came back with the heater, his heart stopping in his chest. There was Dean, standing there in all of his glory. And by any god still out there, he was absolutely beautiful.  Castiel’s  heart was going a 100m/h, then he took a deep breath, he could do this. “So…” started Dean, standing up straight, hands on his hips “Where do you want me?” Castiel smiled awkwardly, pointing to the recliner “Umm…I thought this would be good, I can put a movie on to relax you, and the pie is right there…do you want some ice-cream with it?” Dean smiled brightly as he plopped down in the chair “Ice-cream would be awesome, dude!”

Castiel shuffled off upstairs to grab the ice-cream and put it in a bowl for Dean. He also grabbed a couple of sodas out of the fridge. When he closed the door, he was face to face with Gabriel and Anna, grinning at him like crazy “So….how was it?” asked Gabriel “Tell us! Tell us!” added Anna. Castiel frowned “Don’t you two have anything better to do?” Gabriel whined “But this is the beginning of a great romance!” Becky then ran into the room, smiling brightly “So! How was it? The great reveal! When you finally see the love of your life naked? I want to hear every detail!” Castiel hissed at them, grabbing his things and rushing to the stairs “Go away! Storytime is later!”

Castiel went back downstairs and smiled when he heard the familiar tune of Star Trek playing. The forever resourceful Dean had started up Castiel’s box set. This is why Dean was perfect. Castiel walked up to Dean, setting down the bowl of ice-cream and the sodas on the table besides the recliner. “Alright, I’m going to be sitting there” explained Castiel, pointing to a small stool besides the tv “Don’t feel the need to look at me or acknowledge me at anytime.” “But that’s rude man.” Castiel chuckled “It’s okay, most models don’t talk to us.” Dean huffed “Still kinda jerky.” Castiel nodded, grabbing his supplies from the ground and sitting down “Any questions before we start?” Dean paused for a moment “…So..What’s the policy on…er…well…boners…” Castiel blinked eyes wide. Was he-?! “I-I won’t! I-I s-swear!” Dean blinked and then started to laugh “No! I mean me, you nerd! I am buck naked here! Things…come up” Castiel let out a breath, embarrassed “O-Oh, I won’t draw it, it’s okay. I’ll let you get up and stuff. So, if you need to excuse yourself and stuff, don’t worry!” Dean nodded, shifting in his seat. “So…how do you want me?” Castiel smiled “As comfortable as you want.”

Apparently, sitting ‘as comfortable as you want’ is giving Castiel a great view. Dean was slightly slouched in his seat, eating away at his pie with his legs slightly spread wide and he was leaning back. So, Castiel got to see Dean’s gorgeous body laid out for him. And with the pie and Star Trek, he was happy and glowing. At first, Castiel was really nervous, but once he got into his drawing, Dean just wind up being the best model ever. He wasn’t really good at sitting still, but he was still really easy to work with. For some reason, the nudity issue soon disappeared; they could talk as if Dean wasn’t even completely naked in front of him. At around 10pm, Dean had to go. Castiel had gotten 6-7 drawings of Dean from different angles, one of them; Dean is making a face at him. Dean, now fully dressed, he looked through the drawings as Castiel put everything away. When he came back, he couldn’t help but melt at Dean’s smile “I am really good looking!” Castiel chuckled, walking up to Dean “As if you didn’t know.” Dean smirked “True. But still, man, there’s just something about the sketches, they’re gorgeous.  I’m glad I can help you with this.” Castiel snorted “You’ll change your tune by January.” Dean laughed, and then he paused. “Hey, can we make a deal?” Castiel blinked, surprised “A deal?” Dean nodded “Yeah.” Castiel frowned slightly, and then he nodded “Alright, what’s the deal?” Dean smirked “After this is all done - you have to get naked for me.” Castiel eye’s became wide, shocked “What?! Why?” Dean continued to smirk “Tit for tat!” Castiel sighed, defeated. “Alright, alright. I’ll strip.” Dean smiled triumphantly “Can’t wait to see your naked ass!” Castiel made a fake gasp, hitting Dean with a pillow.

“So…now you have to get naked for Dean?” Castiel sighed, nodding. Gabriel mused loudly. He was currently sitting on Castiel’s giant king size bed. Anna besides him flipping through the sketchpad “God, he is so fucking hot. And he is veeerrrryyy nice below the belt. “ Castiel waited a moment, then he sighed happily, falling into his pillows “Isn’t he? Isn’t he? I don’t know how I’ll do this.” Gabriel looked over Anna’s shoulder, letting out a wolf whistle “Dean-o is pretty easy on the eyes. Man, I should pretend I have an assignment like that and get Sam.” Castiel raised a brow, frowning “You’re in theatre. How the hell could you ever pull that off?” Anna snickered “Gabriel gets what Gabriel wants.” Gabriel did a small bow as Castiel rolled his eyes “Sam is a nice boy, don’t cross any lines. He’s a nice, normal 15 year old.” Gabriel did a small gasp, gesturing to himself “And I’m a sorta not really nice, not normal 17 year old! What are you implying?” Castiel snorted “You’re a menace.” “I am a gentleman and a scholar!” declared Gabriel, making Anna giggle. Castiel paused for a moment “What’s with this sudden interest in Sam anyways?” Gabriel shrugged “I don’t know, I always liked the kid, but he was a kid, ever since he’s had that crazy growth spurt and started filling out like crazy, he is looking gorgeous and you know, legal.” Anna gasped “Shallow! Gabriel Shurley, you are shallow!” Castiel let out a snort, then a dramatic gasp “Oh no! Anna has to live with Boring and Shallow! Whatever shall she do?” Anna smirked, closing the sketchbook and holding it to her chest “I’m going to steal your nuddie pics of Dean.” “I will kill you with a spoon if you do!”

“Wait wait wait wait!” cried out Sam, waving his hands “You asked Cas to get naked for you?! Are you nuts?! He’s going to know!” Dean groaned, rolling his eyes and then he threw a pillow at Sam who was currently laying on the end of Dean’s bed on his stomach, doing his homework as Dean was sitting near the pillows, playing on his PS3. “He isn’t going to know shit. He thinks it’s just a tit for tat thing. Which makes sense; I am showing him my junk for a year, so I should get to see his junk.” Sam stared at him “You’re aware how incredibly not-straight that sounds, right?” Dean hissed at Sam, glaring “Shut up! I don’t want mom and dad to hear you!” Sam sighed, shifting to get more comfortable, tapping his pencil on his notebook. “Mom and Dad won’t care that you’re bi, Dean. Or that you have a very gay crush on Castiel.” Dean growled louder, pausing his game to glare at Sam. “I swear to fucking god Sam! Stop talking about it when they’re home!” Sam sighed again “Alright, alright. So, how was it anyways?” “Being naked for Cas? Kinda weird at first, then I forgot I was naked because it was kinda fun.” Sam blinked, surprised “It was kinda fun? Eew dude!” Dean rolled his eyes, unpausing his game “Not like that, I don’t know. It was just like hanging out with Cas, insane staring and laughing while watching Star Trek and eating pie.” Sam laughed softly “He got you pie?” Dean grinned brightly “He made me pie!” Sam smiled “Man, he sure knows you!”

Week 2

On Friday, it was the first check in date for the sketches. A few people in the class haven’t found a model so the teacher was recommending they paired up. But for those who did find someone, they had to present it to the teacher. “This…This is exactly what I’m talking about! Class! Class! Gather around and see! This is what I wanted with this assignment!” The class soon gathered around Castiel’s table, looking at the sketches of Dean. Balthazar let out a low whistle “My, my, my, Cassie dear, you’ve been hiding out on me!” Castiel growled at him, Balthazar getting the hint right away. The teacher smiled brightly “Oh look! I love how much personality these drawings have! This boy is happy and carefree! Look how he’s enjoying his food and whatever he’s watching! He’s also very mischievous! Look at how he’s teasing the artist here! This is wonderful, Castiel! I am very much looking forward to more of this young man!” Castiel could not have smiled brighter.

“My teacher loved you.” Exclaimed Castiel on Saturday as Dean was slipping out of his boxers. This time, he decided to watch. Dean smiled a little cocky “Oh yeah? Was it my beautiful face?” Castiel snorted, playfully rolling his eyes “Oh gross, a model with an ego.” Dean chuckled, coming up to Castiel “Alright, so I brought my PS3 like you asked, and the game. Mind me again asking why?” Castiel grinned “Want to beat the Joker?” Dean smiled brightly; this was the best thing ever.
Dean spent the entire afternoon basically playing Arkham City in his birthday suit - and he freaking loved it! Castiel easily became his personal cheerleader and sometimes forgot to draw because he was so wrapped up in the storyline. Then Dean would grab a peanut from the bowl that Cas had provided and threw it at him. Castiel had gotten great sketches of Dean concentrating really hard, being really into it, looking like he was about to whip the remote at the tv and then dancing in his seat. Dean laughed as he looked over the sketches, this time though, he didn’t get dressed right away. “Oh god, I look like I’m about to burst a blood vessel.”Castiel laughed, letting out a snort “I know! It was priceless! I just had to draw it!” Dean gasped amused and shoved Castiel softly “Don’t laugh at my intense concentration! I was trying to save Gotham!” Dean set the sketchpad down, stalking over to tower over Castiel. “I’m batman.” “Naked Batman.” stated Castiel with a grin. Dean paused and shrugged “Well, I’ll get noticed for sure when I’m out saving people.” Dean had to admit, he absolutely adored that bright laugh that erupted from Castiel.

“Soo…I heard a lot of laughing coming from the basement today.” stated Anna as she looked in her mirror, at the reflection of Castiel who was on her bed, lying on his stomach reading her issue of Cosmopolitan. “Yep. Fun day.” Anna rolled her eyes, putting on her blush “You’re not going to tell me more than that?” Castiel hummed softly “Should I?” Anna caught the smile Castiel was trying to hide. “Hmmm, since this was my idea, I think you should!” Castiel snorted, flipping the page over “You also think I should go to Balthazar’s party tonight…oh god, these shoes are really ugly…how can you even walk in those?” Anna hummed, putting on her eyeliner “On page 89? Yeah, those were really gross. But I do think you should come to this party. You never go to any party. Which makes it super lame when I go ‘I’m a twin but my twin brother is at home playing on the internet like a total dork’ like, hello! Need the other twin there!” Castiel rolled his eyes “That is a sad reason to bring me to a party. Besides, we both know I’d be a total bore. Gabriel and you are the ones that party hard, I’m more like Dad, I like to stay home and work on my art.” Anna snorted “You mean jack off to the sketches you made of Dean?” Cas made a loud, exaggerated thinking sound, narrowing his eyes and pursing his lips. “That sounds like a great idea, Anna. Thank you for suggesting it.” Anna rolled her eyes “Shut up. But seriously Castiel, you need to go out more! Pick up some fun guys! Live a little” Castiel sighed sadly, changing the page again “I want Dean. Nobody else compares to him anyways.” Anna sighed, now she felt bad. She put her lipstick tube down, and then she made sure her makeup was on perfectly and walked up to the bed, lying on top of Castiel to give him a hug. “Well, hope he’s bi then. Wanna help me pick an outfit?” Castiel sighed and nodded.

“So, I played Arkham City the entire freaking time! It was epic!” explained Dean over the phone. Sam’s voice came through it, chuckling “Oh my god, that’s like, a dream come true for you, playing video games naked.” Dean laughed “I like how you’re saying this in the library!” Dean was sure he heard Sam roll his eyes “Oh shut up, I’m in the hallway. Do you know if Dad is on his way?” Dean grunted “Yeah, he left a little while ago. You guys are picking us supper. Mom looks pretty relieved. Apparently it was a big day at the hospital today.” “Did she ask about your naked adventures?” Dean chuckled “She sure did! Like a trooper! Apparently the other nurses adored the idea and like hearing what I do each week.” Sam made a choking sound “What? Oh my god! That’s just, dude, what? Aren’t you a little embarrassed?” “Aren’t you embarrassed about being a mathlete?” countered Dean with a smirk. “Oh shut up.” Dean grinned, he got his brother good.