Flaws

Welcome To The Band

A/N that picture I'd of the abandoned train in Albuquerque. That's where they practice.
Dean POV

"So this is the train station. It was abandoned years and years ago. But we like it. We call this the warehouse." The man seemed so lost in his own world. "I am Castiel, but you can call me Cas. That's Charlie and that's Joanna." Joanna came towards me and slapped my ass. "You can call me Jo" She winked.

"I am flattered Jo, but I bat for the other team," I said shrugging my shoulders and breathing through my teeth.

"He's all yours. Cas." She said to Cas. I could have sworn he blushed.
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Well," Charlie clapped "let's skip the awkward stuff and cut to the chase. You know the name of our band, why join it. Do you have a dead beat dad?" She said as she crossed her arms.

"My dad has a stupid job. He works for months at a time while leaving us in a crappie motel or a shitty house. Very abusive when he his drunk, which is always, but I'd take a hit for Sammy any day, my younger brother. He is 16 and I'm 17, 18 in February so I feel it is my job to look after him. My mom died in a house fire a long time ago. When I was 4. So she's no help. What's your stories?" I said leaning against a rusty pole. Cas spoke.

"My adopted dad is a pastor, so he freaked the fuck out when he found me with a boy in my room. I have 6 siblings. Anna (16), Gabriel (16), Balthazar (24), Lucifer (20), Michael (21), and Rapheal (28). Anna and Gabe are the only ones who except me. My dad beats me and my mom watches. Stupid son of a bitch and the bitch are gonna burn one day and I'm gonna dance on their graves. Oh and I'm 17 in February too." he sorta blushed and I did too. This celestial being is gay! And I'm gay! The panes of the window glass matched his eyes. They were every shade of blue possible. I could swim in those pools. Those pools kept secrets and told stories that I couldn't wait to hear. He was beautiful. His raven black hair going in all directions. God knows how it is whiteout the beanie. His perfect chapped lips day old stubble. He radiated sex god. Charlies voice pulled me from my thoughts.

"My parents died when I was young, too. It was my fault. I told them to pick me up that night. It was my fault they got hit because they shouldn't have been on the road. Anyways. I left and lived on my own. Until CPS came and put me in foster care. All the wanted were the puppies. All the little kids got adopted. I turned 18 and checked out a there. I worked 3 jobs and got a flat. I never had a Dad." I was listening to her, but all I saw was Cas. Jo spoke.

"My old man died when I was still in pigtails. No father for 13 years. My mom was the only one who cared for me. She worked 2 jobs. One at a bar and one a a cafe. I never had a dad to protect me from monsters and boys."

"We've got flaws. Let's keep the rest personal okay?" Cas said looking down then meeting my eyes.

"Welcome to the hell holes for a life we've got." Cas held out a hand for me to shake. Only I took it and the other hand and swiftly put the around my neck and I grabbed his waist.

"We've all got flaws, Cas. I can see you perfect little flaws. I like them. Would you be an angel and show me around town. I don't know up from down in this place." he got all hot and flustered. I love seeing him go scarlet.

"Uh, um, y-yeah. If you'd like. We can check out old town. That's the historic place. Or Nob Hill where the hipsters hang. Or down town. They've got breweries." He was so cute. He pulled away and his hand rubbed the back of his neck. He sorta looked guilty.

"Yeah. Let me call Sammy and tell him I'll be gone for the night." I told him.

"Looks like Cassie has a date!" Jo screamed.

"Destiel, I ship it." Charlie called from out the door with a cigarette in her mouth.

"Shut it ladies, I'm just showing him around." That sort of hurt. His blue eyes fell to the floor.

"Why can't it be a date?" I walked over to him. I grabbed his hand. He looked up and the pools met mine.

"I'm flattered. But I can't. I've got my reasons. That story is for another time." he said letting my hands go. That was a suckerpunch to the face. Was he dating someone? Did he not like me? Impossible, I'm irresistible. So had to be something deeper. But I didn't push.

"Alrighty then, let's go in my car."

"What's wrong with mine?" He asked tilting his head.

"I saw Charlie and Jo pull in with the '53 beetle. So I'm guessing you have the pimp mobile. I'm not riding in that." I said as I walked out the door.

"I happen to like my car!" Cas called running after me. "This is a nice car." He said as he slid into the passengers seat.

"My baby's a 1967 black 4 door Chevy Impala."

"Awesome" he breathed out.

"Old town. We should go there."

"Okay" he said and he told me the directions.