No One [ destiel AU ]

Prologue: What the hell?

Disclaimer- supernatural ' s characters do not belong to me. These characters are not mine. If you do not like the way the characters act...or express themselves. Simply don't read. Easy right? Whatever au this is... is mine.

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"What the hell are you doing?"
This dude keeps showing up in my dreams lately. Each time it starts with me being unconscious but have the familiar feeling of fingers caressing my cheek. Then hands cupping each side. I felt strangely very comfortable with these rough hands. I felt safe...peaceful....loved. That is what scared me the most though. Being loved like that.
That moment I feel the breath of the other slowly getting closer each time I think this dude is going to kiss me, but he only leans his forehead against mine, mumbling words I did not understand. They almost sounded like a prayer. Then he stops. He takes a deep breath then whispers my name.
"Dean..."
His tone was gravely as fuck. Like seriously. He almost sounded like a sex god. Wait. Shit. No I did not say that. Women...think...women. You're not interested in dudes.
Anyway, that's when I open my eyes.
"Ok man. Uh...personal space, would'cha? " I press the palms of my hands to his chest but that only gets his attention...he opens his eyes for the first time in these weird ass dreams.
Oh sweet jesus. These are the most bluetiful eyes I've seen in my life. Are they even human? Wait. Shit. Go away thoughts. Guy all up in your junk, like seriously?
"Dean?...you're alive?" Blue eyes squinted and tilted his head making him look like a puppy and making Dean feel very uncomfortable.

"No shit. Now who the hell are you sherlock?"
"Dean...I have told you before I Do Not understand those references. "
"Yeah, uh okay. You see...I don't know you. And you knowing my name and all is kinda creepy. What's also creepy is that you keep showing up in my dreams. Over and over again and honestly I'm getting pretty tired of you 'caressing ' my face like some doll."
"I apologize Dean. I'm cas-"
Dean blinked sitting up straight drenched in sweat. Looking around he saw his bedroom. Sighing he laid back down starring up at his ceiling. What the hell?
"Cas...?"
Where did that name come from? Must have been another dream.

This is just the prologue. So yes it is short. I'm testing  out these random ideas so maybe it would be legit? Anyway  chapter 1 is still being worked on. Thanks for reading. :3