"Aren't you coming in?"Claire looked at me when I didn't get out of the car.
"Why- why do I need to?"I blinked at her from the drivers seat.
"Because Gabby is pissed off at you and I think you need to say sorry for the last time you were here. It was the last chance we had to hang out before all our time was taken up with other shit,"Claire stared at me blankly.

"Oh uh okay,"I got out of the car and locked it. Claire skipped ahead of me, her guitar case banging against her leg as she went up to the door. Just as she reached it Gabby opened the door up with a big grin.
"Hi Claire!"She grinned, enveloping her in a big hug. Then she noticed me.

"Hey Gabby,"I waved awkwardly at her.
"Hi Frank. Mum's not here but Dad's in the kitchen,"She opened the door wider and grabbed Claire to drag her upstairs before I could do anything at all. I awkwardly stepped through the front door, wondering if I should take my shoes off or even be there at all.

"Frank? Hey!"Castiel suddenly poked his head through the door from the lounge.
"Uh hey Castiel,"I smiled sheepishly at him.
"You just dropping Claire off?"
"Uh yeah I- I actually was told I needed to apologise to Gabby because of the last time I was here I used up all of their time together or something. Apparently Gabby is pissed at me,"I shrugged my shoulders.

"Really? Because Gabby was talking to me about the whole story of what happened and she didn't seem at all upset. She said she was happy for Claire because she had immediately gotten happier.
"Oh..."I looked up the stairs to where I could hear Claire and Gabby squealing over something.

"Can I get you a drink? Coffee? Tea? Something stronger?"His blue eyes sparkled as he smiled at me.
"Uh- no I should be- be going I guess... Got a stupid wedding to go to but no one to go with,"I groaned.

"Is Claire not going with you?"
"No. Lily has to work and now she's decided Claire cant come either so. I haven't even got a date to take with me,"I grumbled, subconsciously making a decision to follow him through to the kitchen where he grabbed to glasses and a bottle of whiskey.

"I guess you need this then,"He smiled and pushed a glass towards me.
"Thanks,"I sighed.
"To stupid weddings,"Castiel held his glass up.
"To stupid weddings,"I grinned and clinked my glass against his.

"They really are stupid though. None of it means anything at all,"Castiel grumbled. I cleared my throat and looked at him,"Sorry."
"No don't worry about it... Look I uh... About- about last month,"I started to say.
"Oh don't worry I know. I'm planning on telling Samantha on the weekend."
"Oh good. That's good,"I sighed in relief. I finished the rest of my drink and he wordlessly filled it up again.

-time lapse-

"And then she literally started smashing the guitar on the ground! It was my worst nightmare,"Cas cackled.
"Jesus man that is- that is just- oh man,"I giggled. Five drinks each later, I was severely drunk and so was Castiel.

We were both sitting in his living room, now onto vodka and orange juice. In the back of my mind, the logical sane voice was telling me I needed to sober up so I could drive back to Lily's but everything else was screaming at me. Yelling at me to move closer to Castiel. His hand was inches away from my leg. My hand a few centremetres away from the back of neck, resting on the back of the couch.

I brought my hand up and scratched an itch on my face before letting it drop back down blindly. Part of me could tell I had done that on purpose because it landed against his neck softly. Castiel stopped mid-sentence. I hadn't even been listening. He looked at me, his hand moving onto my leg. My mind was telling me no, telling me to get the fuck out, but my body was in control now.

At Castiel's touch my hand gripped the back of his neck, without instruction to, and pulled him onto me, his mouth crashing into mine as his hand slid up my leg. I moaned into the kiss as his hand brushed against my crotch on its journey to my shoulder. Castiel's tongue slipped into my mouth as he climbed onto my lap properly, straddling my thighs.

My hands dragged down his side, pulling a moan out of him. We froze at the sound of a giggle. I opened my eyes as Castiel jumped off of my lap and fell onto the ground.
"Shit are you okay?"I tore my eyes away from Claire and Gabby laughing in the doorway to help Castiel up.

"Yeah I'm- I'm fine. Gabby. Claire. Could you come in here a moment?"He stammered out. Claire and Gabby took a step into the room, traces of grins still on there face.
"What you- what you just saw is- we- I-"Castiel looked to me for help.
"Dad its okay. I know you're gay,"Gabby smiled at him,"And I know you'll talk to Mum soon. But in the meant time, you should totally be with Frank."

"Gabby I-"
"Whatever you guys do, just- try not to be too loud. Okay?"Claire smiled.
"Claire!"I scoffed.
"Frank I have heard you and Gerard before. It was horrible because I was only four and I thought he was hurting you. I went and slept in Mum's room,"Claire giggled.
"Oh... Sorry... I guess. Uh-"I looked at Castiel for what to do.

"Gabby you don't breathe a word of this to anyone. Alright? Especially not to Mum. I have to be the one to talk to her,"He sighed.
"Okay Dad!"She smiled and grabbed Claire to drag her upstairs again.
"Jesus fucking christ,"I muttered.
"Tell me about it."