Destiel Oneshots

A Date With A Twist

!!! Warning: Spoilers (Non of import, but still). Also, this contains (bad written) smut !!!
Settled in s9 e6: Castiel and Dean are in the Impala, Cas getting excited for his date

POV: Castiel

As we stopped in front of her house, I felt the palms of my hands getting sweaty. My breathing intensified, and my eyes grew big. Just now it occurred to me that I had no clue of the process of dates. Lost, I looked at Dean who was smiling childishly at me. "Dean." I said with a shaky voice, and apparently it was enough for Dean to understand. "God Cas, take some breaths.
Okay, let's have a look." He meant that literally since he started to look up and down my body, causing me to blush surprisingly and an embarrassed feeling made me look down at my hands. 

"Lose the vest." My eyes immediately fixed Dean, and despite the fact I understood him perfectly, I asked confused "What?". Dean rolled his eyes before he repeated himself. "Lose.the.vest." Slowly I did as told, unbuttoning my vest and tossing it behind me. As I was now only wearing my white button up shirt, I looked at Dean. A displeased expression was what I saw. "Unbutton your shirt." Without taking my eyes from Dean, my hands wandered to my shirt to unbutton it. 
After I opened about two or three he told me to stop. He checked me out again before his lips curled into a pleased smile. "Alright buddy, you're good to go. Wait, actually, before you go.." 
he then started to explain to me how I should act on the date. Making sure to get every single information, I fixed my gaze on something outside, my ears listening to Dean. "-as possible. Got that?" I nodded unsure, my heart still racing. I wasn't even sure I liked her, but she appeared to be no demon or angel and very nice, and humans go on dates, so I just agreed. Dean laughed at the nervous expression on my face before he gave me a slight punch against my chest. 

"Go get her, tiger." I calmed my breathing, nodded once and left the car. I cut off a rose and hid it behind my back, before I knocked on the door, somehow more calm. I turned around to see Dean and the Impala still in place and I mimicked him to leave, now. Dean made a quick gesture he understood what I said before he started the engine and drove off.

POV: Dean

I started the engine and drove off, not far away though. About two streets further I parked my baby. I decided against taking a walk so I stayed in the car. Why wasn't I driving home? Okay, a part of my was against doing research, I mean come on. Me reading books? I'd rather fight against a hundred of demons, alone, naked. And another part of me was very curious about Cas' date. When I thought about it a small grin appeared on my face, but suddenly there was another feeling curling up inside of me. Hunger? Nah. Need to drink? Okay I got this feeling constantly. It was very strange, 
but it made me want to be right next to Cas and that woman to disappear. Strange.
I remembered about my secret bottle of whiskey underneath my seat and grabbed it. After talking some sips, I felt alright again. I leaned back and decided to take a nap, as my phone started to ring. With a grumpy face, I started to search for it and found myself sitting on it. I looked on the display to see Cas was calling. My eyebrows raised in confusion.

POV: Cas 

As I sat there with a now sleeping baby in my arms, I decided to give Dean a call. He picked up late. "Cas? Everything alright, man?" I sniffed shortly, my nose was stuffed, I guess it came from crying earlier. "Could you...come over?" I knew Dean so well, I could hear him raising his eyebrows in confusion and a smutty grin appearing on his face. 

"Are you suggesting what I think you are suggesting? Because man, that woman is probably well looking but I'm not into that kind of stuff." I sighed; I knew something like this would be coming. "Dean. I misunderstood her. I am babysitting her daughter." As Dean finished laughing after a couple of moments, I heard the engine of the impala starting. "Be right there" And with that he hung up and I put my phone back into my pocket. It appeared like Dean arrived just a minute later.