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Dean's POV
Honestly I wasn't gonna take Cas on a road trip I was gonna just give him the work and see if he didn't mind if I stopped with him. But after seeing him I couldn't help myself. After seeing his eyes light up. After he gave me that painting. After he held me. I had to do so much more. Anyway going on a road trip wasn't that bad, I mean I had my baby and it wasn't like it was a date. I was straight and he was as well, or at least as far as I knew he was. So it was just two mates going on a trip.
But the way his eyes light up when I said 'road trip' he looked like he was 5 and you'd just told him he could ransack a candy shop. His eyes were even brighter, I didn't even know they could, but they did. Then his smile. God his smile, it stretched over his face. Ear to ear. And he kept looking like that all the way through packing. He was literally just grabbing something and shoving it in the plain black rucksack. I don't think he knew what he was putting into the bag but I was happy that he was excited. He kept his smile as wide and as happy as possible and he kept opening draws digging through then shutting the draw, before opening the same draw again. He was cute when he was excited. Or at least he would be from a girls point of view, or a guy who likes guys.
So Cas was stumbling all over the place grabbing clothes to live in. When he asked if he needed anything else i manage to stretch a smile across my face. I racked my brain, ticking off everything I could think I needed. I had money in the glove compartment of the impala. I had spare clothes in the trunk. I always had spare clothes for me and Sammy. They were just in case dad came back and he was in a particularly bad mood. I had got a back up plan for Sammy. I had got at least 2 cell phones on me. I also had the chargers. Sammy could contact me if he needed. I had got general hygiene stuff with the spare clothes. I had my shotgun. I had the school work. I had Cas. Shit! No I didn't mean it like that. I don't have have Cas. I mean I guess I would like him. But I'm not gay. I'm not. I'm straight.... Anyway what haven't I got? I've got music. Umm I looked round. Letting my eyes scan over everything in the room. They came back to Cas' pillow and duvet.
"Yeah. Look give me the rucksack and grab your bed set. I haven't got anything to get settled in at night." Cas smiled back at me. I swear if he smiled any more his face would explode. He chucked the rucksack at me. I swung it over my shoulder. Grabbed the box and made my way downstairs and out to my baby. Cas was just behind me. I stopped at the door and Cas had just put the bedding down on the chair and was now scribbling on a small note pad. He had stopped smiling now, he looked more nervous. He put the pen down on the notepad and left in on the kitchen side. He picked up the bedding which was leaving him trusting his instincts because all I saw was bedding with legs. I chucked everything I was holding in the back of the impala and turned round to a face full of black duvet. I tried to get out, " Geez I didn't realize you wanted me in your bed that much." But because of the duvet it sounded more like I'd just shoved letters together. I moved out of the way and helped Cas push the bedding through the window of my baby. Once all the bedding was in he leaned through the window, a small part of his lower back was shown and for some reason I watched him as he was arched over. As his pale skin was shown. As he unfortunately got out of the window and straightened himself up. He had got his pillow in his arm. The one he was cradling earlier. He walked round the front of the impala and slid into the passenger side. I slid in the drivers seat just afterwards. I glanced over to the boy next to me. He was clinging onto that pillow as if it was his life support. Bless him. A smile stretched on my face and well I turned back to my baby and started up the engine.Cas' POV
The impala was so amazing. It was in an amazing condition, and God did it turn me on when a guy looked after his car. Dean was tapping along to a song in his head on the steering wheel. I couldn't help but smile. I felt it stretch across my face. I hadn't smiled this much in a long time and honestly I had forgot how good it felt to smile and be happy. It felt as if I had no worries in the world. I felt myself giggle. For the first time in what 5 years I giggled. It was only quiet, but apparently loud enough to hear because Dean took his eyes off the road and looked at me. His eyebrows had knitted together and ahhhh! It was so cute. "What?" He generally was confused and obviously hadn't noticed his drumming. This made me smile and giggle even more. I managed to take a deep breath and calm myself to a point where I could talk. "You were drumming" then I started to giggle again "to no music" then from the corner of my eye I swear I saw him blush. But it couldn't have been I mean this is Dean Winchester. He doesn't blush.
He then turned on the radio, Led Zeppelin blasted out, and I mean blasted out. Now Dean blushed and there was no two ways about it. He scrambled with one hand to turn it down. With the other he was steering and his eyes had gone back to the road. I stepped in for him and turned the music down. Only a little so it was still quite loud but now we were able to talk without shouting to one another. He smiled only slightly, keeping his eyes on the road he quite simply asked, "so what kind of music do you listen to Cas?" And no doubt of a lie my heart started pounding out of my chest and butterflies, no dragons were clawing their way up to my throat. It was a simple everyday question. He said it with no real emotion to it but God did he sound sexy. His voice it was .....rough? Honestly I don't know how to describe it apart from sexy. Just plain sexy. And I could feel my cheeks begin to color. I had no idea what my body was doing but I had no control over it. Luckily I did have control over my mouth.
"Well I have a wide variation. I mean Led Zeppelin is always good but then I do like Bon Jove. Oh and My Chemical Romance, Fall out boy and Panic! at the disco, I must have all of their albums. But then Bring me the horizon, front porch step, sleeping with sirens and pierce the veil are good, I like a few songs of theirs. But Ed Sheeran though... Oh and Metallica. Oh oh I also do like Greenday. I mean some of their mashups are just fabulous. Oh my god! AC/DC! Like ahhh!" I cradle the pillow in my hands even more partially curling up into a ball with it. Now I'm blushing. Like mad. Why the heck did I even do that. I just rambled on about music to Dean freakin Winchester. Shit! He must think I'm a freak.
I slowly lift my head up and Dean is smiling. His eyes are amazing and he takes them off the road for a second and looks at me. God that look. He looked surprised, confused, happy, excited and sexy. But everything to do with him was sexy. "Cas you freakin legend. I mean I have heard of most of them. But AC/DC, Metallica, Led Zeppelin those are like my favorite and I haven't met anyone who likes them apart from me at school. Where the fuck have you been all my life?!" That's it I lost it, I knew I was friggin Crimson. But he had asked me... ME where had I been all his life! ME, Castiel Novak! The freak that no one even acknowledged! I swear I could have passed out. Actually I'm quite proud I didn't. Because that wouldn't have been very sexy. At all. All I can do is smile. So I turn the music up a little bit, nod my head to the beat and quietly sing along into my comfort that would be my pillow. Dean starts drumming on the steering wheel again. I smile and continue to smile. Maybe today isn't that bad after all.Guys I am so sorry for the slow start but I would like it to be as real as possible and falling in love after 30 seconds I hardly think it is possible. I have got something good lined up for you lot though. Hope you are enjoying
Bryany xx
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