Write The Story

Write the Story: An Unexpected Union

Include the following in your story:
Brothers
Potato
Common
Hands
Boyfriend
Alphabet
Scribble
Hydrangea
Sandwich
Tug-of-War

//also shoutout to FlightlessxCourage with coming up with the name Bailey//

Dean woke up to the sound of something slamming into his bedroom door. He sits up, ready to grab one of the numerous weapons displayed all around his room. Dean slowly walks towards the door, being careful not to let the floorboards creak. He presses his ear against it and hears his brother's- Sammy's- laugh. He sighs, feeling slightly dumb for being worried. Its not like anything can get in the bunker; its heavily warded against all monsters.

Dean opens the door. "What the hell was that about?" he asks in an annoyed tone while stretching. He sees Sam in the hallway, laying on the floor, with a black dog licking his face. Sam laughs again.

"Bailey!" Sam says through his laughs. "Down, boy." He stands up, and looks at Dean. "Bailey, this is Dean. Dean, Bailey."

"Sam..." Dean takes a breath. "What the hell is this?"

Laughing at his brother, Sam replies, "This. This is a dog, Dean."

"Okay. Let me rephrase. What the hell is it doing here?"

Sam smirks. "Ask your boyfriend, he's the one who brought it here."

"Shut up, Sam." Dean says, a little harsher than he intended.

His brother doesn't seem phased, as he goes back to playing with that stupid dog.

"At least he didn't bring home a damn cat..." Dean says to himself, as he goes back to his room to get dressed.

~~~~~~~~~~

The Winchester brothers are sitting in their '67 Chevy Impala, waiting outside the grocery store that Castiel currently works at.

Before they left the bunker, Dean made Sam lock the dog in a room so it "wouldn't do anything stupid."

Castiel exits the store with many bags in his hands. He leans over into the passenger window. "Hello Dean. Sam"

Dean nods in greeting. "Need help with that buddy?"

After helping Cas with the groceries, Dean stops him with a hand on his shoulder. "We need to have a talk, man." He looks the former angel in the eyes. "Why, exactly, did you bring a dog the the bunker?"

"Well," Cas starts, "you are allergic to cats and you denied me keeping a bee as a pet. I thought Dog would be a good friend."

"Dog?"

Cas nods. "Yes, Dog. That is his name."

"His name is Bailey, Cas! You can't name a dog Dog!" Sam yells out from the passenger seat.

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//work in progress m8//