The Night We Met

Chapter 3: Different

Before we begin, I would just like to get out the ages of my main characters here.

Soo

Dean is 18
Cas is 17 
Sam recently turned 14
Gabriel is 16 but almost 17 
Ash & Benny are both 18 
Charlie is 18
Kevin is 18

Great now back to the chapter :D 

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Dean woke up with a pounding in his head from late night drinking with Benny and Ash, he groaned and sat up digging his fists into the mattress, he grabbed his phone and checked it for the time before throwing it behind him on the bed.

He stood and stretched before trying to find at least one clean shirt. A knock sounded at the door and he frowned because Sam never liked to knock just walk in unannounced.

Dean sighed giving up on finding a shirt "It's open!"

Castiel pushed open the door, looking well rested and ready for the day in his usual get up, a sweater and a pair of black jeans and when Dean saw him he jumped in surprise while Castiel blushed at seeing Dean almost naked. It wasn't anything new but he was caught off guard.

"Shit Cas I thought you were Sammy." He said quickly, realising he was only in tight boxer briefs. He spun around so Cas was facing his back. "Lemme put some clothes on."

"It's okay Dean really." He chuckled and sat down on the bed while Dean quickly found a shirt and put it on as Castiel was definitely not staring at his ass.

"Sorry I didn't call, I wasn't even sure I was going to come over."

Dean leaned down and Castiel raised his head with a finger to meet Dean's lips in a chaste kiss, "Cas it's been three years, you don't have to tell me if you want to come over."

"But your dad-"

Dean rolled his eyes slightly, but Castiel knew the heat wasn't directed towards him "My dad treats this place as a crash site before moving on." He said bitterly "I haven't even seen him in months."

Castiel hummed softly watching as he let go of Dean's hands and his boyfriend walked off to find some sweats. Before he could speak though Sam was entering the room with a light knock, "Hey Cas."

"Hello Sam." Castiel offered a sweet smile.

"Sammy, what do you need?" Dean asked as he fitted his pants on. "Um I was just wondering if I could go out?"

Dean hummed, "Depends..where?"

"The mall?"

"With?"

Sam tried not to blush, "Gabe.."

Dean and Castiel shared a quick look and Cas just looked as if he was going to chuckle, "Just Gabe?"

"Um no, Charlie and Kevin too."

Dean nodded, "Alright, just make sure you keep in touch." He dug through a pair of jeans on the floor to find his wallet, pulling out a twenty, "Here, have fun."

"Thanks, Dean."

"Home by 9 alright?" 

"Sure."

When Sam was gone Cas and Dean made their way downstairs, Dean made breakfast for the both of them because according to Castiel Dean's cooking was better than his moms.

After that they cuddled up on the couch just talking for a long while.

Hours passed and soon they were attached at the lips, Dean was on top of Castiel whose head was proped up on a pillow, his hands on Dean's waist and Dean's body perfectly slotted between his slightly pushed up knees.