Destiel One-Shots

Coffee Shop

Age Switch: Sam- 13 Dean- 17 Castiel- 17

-- Dean --

        I walk into the coffee shop with Sam at my side. We walk over to our normal table and wait until someone comes to take our order. I pray that it won't be that cute waiter named Castiel. Every time I see him, my palms get sweaty and my heart speeds up. I look down at the menu, even though I get the same thing every time. I hear foot steps and then the voice I am so used too.

"The usual?" The voice asks.  

        I nod my head and see Sam looking at me weird. Castiel walks back to the counter and it's silent. Sam clears his throat and leans in close to me.

"Why don't you ask him out?" Whispers Sam.

"I don't know what you're talking about" I say. Sam just lets out a laugh at my answer.

"Don't try to hide it. I know you like him."

"What made you come up with that well thought out conclusion?" 

"The fact that you don't drink coffee did. Oh, don't worry. Castiel likes you too." 

        I look up at Sam in shock. He's lying. He doesn't even know the man. Sam smiles at me and I'm about to say something, but Castiel comes back with our drinks.

Castiel sets the cups down and looks at me. "Be careful," he says. "The cup is hot too."

I raise an eyebrow and ask, "Too?"

Castiel smiles and winks at me before walking away. I feel my face grow red and see Sam try to stifle a laugh.

"I think he left you something there," Sam says, pointing to my cup.

I look at my cup and see that Castiel had written something there. What it said made my heart flutter.

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