(Dean's POV)
"Sammy I'm fine." I said letting go of my geeky little brother's grasp as I walked through the door of our house. "You're always taking care of me, so let me take care of you." Sam said trying to grab my arm again. "That's cause I'm your guardian dumbass." I replied hitting him on the back of the head. "Since when did you turn eighteen? Last time I checked you were seventeen and I'm your legal guardian." Bobby joined in walking into the room. "Whatever." I turn around to Bobby and say. I turn back to face Sam. "Bitch." "Jerk." "Later Sammy." I say running up to my room. "It's Sam. Sammy is a chubby twelve year old." (They are one year apart) I faintly hear Sam say as I run upstairs. When I get up to my room I pull the napkin with his number out of my "Always Keep Fighting" hoodie pocket. I also took out my phone and hesitated before plugging in the numbers.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(Cas's POV)
I lied back on the bed thinking about the boy I saved. I didn't even know his name. He looked so familiar but I just couldn't place him. I just wanted to stare into his lime green eyes and pat his sandy blonde hair all day. "I wonder what his lips feel like?" I slapped my head. "Stop thinking that way, it's obvious he's straight. I mean he is..." My thoughts were interrupted by my Metallica ringtone. "Unknown Number" I read. It took me a second before I answered the phone. "Hello"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(Dean's POV)
"Hello" I heard and froze. "He actually answered." Being captain of the football team I'm not usually this nervous, but this time was different. "Hellooo" I hear him say again this time more annoyed. I decide to finally man up and answer him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(Cas's POV)
I was annoyed, whoever was on the other line wasn't answering. "Uh... hi. It's Dean" a boy on the other line finally said.
"Who?"
"The guy you saved. My name is Dean Winchester." I was in shock. I finally knew who I had saved, Dean Freakin Winchetser, head popular and jock!
"Crap" I mumbled.
"What?" He asked.
"Nothing" I said. "Why'd you call?" I continued.
"Uh.. I just thought you'd like to know me." He was nervous.
"Oh trust me I know you."
"What?"
"You're Mr. Popular, captain of the football team." Your buddies have beat me up since the 8th grade."
"I..."
"Listen Dean I'm glad you're ok, but I don't need the fake kindness." I hung up the phone. "God you idiot. How could you not recognize him! " I scratched my ear piercing. It always itches when I feel stupid.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(Dean's POV)
*Click*
"Dean you idiot! You should have stopped him from hanging up!" I kicked a book lying on the floor. Cas seemed nice. Too bad my friends got to him first. "DEAN GO TO SLEEP!" Sam yelled from downstairs. I jumped back on my bed, staring up at the ceiling, (*Don't you dare!*) trying to fall asleep.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N:
I gave you two parts in one! YAY!!!!
YOU ARE READING
Too Cold Outside For Angels To Fly
FanfictionTeen!Dean Winchester gets into a car crash and is saved by Teen!Castiel Novak. Cas gives Dean his number in case he needs anything, but will Dean call Cas or ignore him? What will happen if he does? *Lets see where this goes. I'll try to upload righ...
