Cas puts on his feather earring and his black hoodie over the tattooed arms. He casts an eye on the mirror, dragging a hand trough his colored hair, before walking out from the cold apartment.
As usually he stops by the cafe on the opposite side of his work. While standing in line listening to music trough his headphones Castiel looks at all the people in the shop.
Infront of him there is three people. A lady in a black suit and her hair in a knot in the neck stands next to the counter. Behind her there is a girl with red hair and big headphones where you can hear a happy melody from. Last in the line there is a boy in Cas age, he has glasses and a blue shirt. Cas can't see his face but from his back he looks nice, especially his butt.
Behind the counter stands a tall teenager with long hair, it is always the same cashier, his name is Sam. They had become pretty good friends after the past weeks.
Now the women and the girl had gotten their orders and it is almost Cas turn. "Hey Dean, umh.. One with extra vanilla? Yes, and you ordinary Cas? Great!"
Sam turns around to make the coffee in the exact moment as the boy turns around facing Castiel.
Cas gapes surprised. He looses himself in the green eyes and drops the headphones. "Umh.. What.?"
"I said, my name is Dean, what is yours?" The boy, Dean smiles against Cas wrinkling his freckles.
"I'm Cas" Castiel catches up with his personality again. "And really? Dean, I think Sexy suits you better."
Dean blushes and pushes his glasses up on his nose. "H-how do you know Sam?"
"Sam?? Oh you mean Sam, yeah I have been hear every Monday now." Cas bites his lip piercing. "Let me guess, he is you boyfriend?"
Dean looks terrified and blushes even more. "No, no! He is my brother!"
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I can't stop staring at Cas piercings, especially the one on his lip. How would it feel to kiss it?
"Oh, I see" he says to me smirking while waiting for an answer and I can feel how my face turns more red, I can't flirt.
Just in time Sam shows up handing us the coffee. "I wrote your number on the other ones mug, just so you now"
He says before taking the next order.
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Castiel:
Hey hotstuff
Dean:
Hi, Castiel
Castiel:
Soo who is the lucky one?
Dean:
The lucky one?
Dean:
OH, no I'm not dating anyone
Castiel:
Soon you will ;)
Dean:
are you flirting?
Castiel:
didn't you understand that until now, I guess I will have to be even more obvious ;)
Castiel:
You and me tomorrow at the coffeeshop at 5
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Dean is sitting at a table for two. He looks out trough the window while holding his phone with the text from Cas. His eyes are nervously switching place from his phone and out trough the window while his hand are either pushing up his glasses or infront of him trying to look normal.
The silent in the shop breakes when a motorcykle parks outside. Cas is the person driving, he winks to Dean trough the window before walking in.
"Have you waited long?"
Dean shakes his head and puts the phone away. "Not really"
Sam comes over to them smirking a bit too much. "What do you guys want?"
"The ordinary for me and one with extra vanilla for him" Cas drags a hand trough his hair.
Dean looks surprised when San returns to the counter. "Do you know my coffee order?"
"Of course I do" Castiel winks again and turns toward Dean.
"So, tell me about you, I want to know everything."
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"Are you coming Samantha!" A young boy with brown hair and icy blue eyes runs in trough the old coffeeshop door.
"Wait Bobby!" Shouts the younger girl at age 5. She has dark hair with clear green eyes."Dad! Tell him!"
A man in glasses takes the little girls hand. "Sure, honey. Bob, take it little slower." They have now followed him into the store.
"But dad, papa said that we should race!" Bob crosses his arms over his chest.
An other man with black hair and a leather jacket laughs and puts his hand on his sons shoulder. "We can slow down a bit can't we. Your little sister isn't that fast yet"
The children walks over to a table near the window while the both men walks over to the counter. "One with extra vanilla for me and your ordinary for him. Two juice for the kids."
The shorter man kisses the other one on the cheek. "I didn't know you knew my order!"
The brown haired winks with green eyes and laughs. "Oh Cas, I knew yours since you knew mine."
