Angel (Destiel)

Chapter 9

Apparently I'd missed a hell of a lot by missing one day of college. We'd been given important information and two kids had been suspended from our class yesterday. I had figured what the hell if I miss one day but I'd missed a big one. Today feels different too, more exciting. Maybe it's because suit boy is sat next to me, instead of in front of me, holding my hand.
"So," I whisper to Castiel, "I'll pick you up from your apartment tonight at 6pm. Sammy is staying with Jess tonight in our apartment so..."
Cas makes a cute noise somewhere between a sigh and a giggle and says, "Dean, are you inviting yourself around my house?"
"Nah," I breath in his ear, "It's the least you can do for me, since I'm the one taking you out on a date,"
"Dean," Cas mumbles, uncomfortably, "You are whispering very close to my ear and breathing on my neck, and it's," He pauses before sighing and continuing, "sending shivers all through my body and making my blood run cold,"
I smirk, "It's called getting turned on," I feel powerful, getting this boy flustered in class, "Am I turning you on, Cassy? Do you like it?" I breath into his neck.
"Dean," He murmurs, a blush creeping across his cheeks, "Can you stop it please?"
"Why don't you make me?" I snigger as he shifts about on his seat. Well, at least now I know what to do.

"I did not appreciate that, Dean," Castiel says to me as we walk to the car.
"Your, ahem, body showed otherwise," I laugh.
"Jesus, Dean, what did you do?" Sam asks me and I laugh even harder.
"Cas got all excited in class coz' I was whispering to him!" I tell my brother.
"Dude, you coulda got Dean back just as easy, he's got it bad," Sam pats Cas on the back. We don't wait for Jess, as she's not been at school today. She's set to die at early hours of the morning and so we are dropping Cas off and picking her up to take her back to our apartment for her night with Sam.

"Right," I say out the open window as Castiel walks into his apartment building, "I'll pick you up from here at 6pm. Dress code is smart and make sure Gabe will be out the house tonight,"
"Okay but Dean, at least tell me where we're going," He begs for the umpteenth time since we left college.
"No," I say, speeding away in the car laughing. Sam laughs with me.
"Where you taking him?" Sam asks once we're safely away.
"Fancy restaurant," I grumble.
"What was that?" Sam smirks. I mutter it again. "Didn't hear ya..." He begins to splutter with laughter.
"I said, we're going to a damn fancy restaurant, is that okay with you, Sammy?!" I practically shout into his face. He bursts out laughing, roaring hysterically at the top of his lungs. "Shut up, Sam," I mumble, embarrassed.
"Why are you going to a fancy restaurant?" Sam asks once he had calmed down.
"Because... I like nice places..." I say quietly.
"For a guy who says 'no chick flick moments' quite frequently, you sure seem to want to live in one," Sammy quips.
"Shut it, Sammy," I moan.
"You have really got it bad!" He snickers. I ignore him and keep my eyes on the road.

I'm wearing a suit. Seriously. A damn suit. Not a super nice one with a tailcoat, waist coat or bow tie. Just a standard shirt and tie with smart trousers, neatly pressed with an iron by Jess. I look at myself in the mirror and roll up my sleeves to half way. It's more comfortable and I look more natural. I walk to the living room where Sam and Jess are kissing. I clear my throat and they spring apart, relaxing back into each other when they see it's just me. Sam wolf whistles loudly and Jess gets up to say goodbye to me.
"Dean, you look so handsome and dashing. I'm going to miss you. You're like a brother to me and I love you so much. I really hope it works out for you with Castiel; Sam's told me about him and he sounds lovely, different to your usual quickies and much easier than Lisa. You get him to bring me messages up to heaven, ok? And if I go to hell, get on good terms with a demon," She hugs me very close and I can feel my emotions welling. "I love you Dean. Stay safe,"
"Jess, you're damn hot. Better than I thought Sam'd ever get,"
"Hey!" Sam shouts.
"And you're caring and kind. And clever. I was looking forward to calling you sister-in-law. I'm so angry this has to happen to you and I love you," I give her a final hug and slap her butt.
She laughs and kisses me on the cheek, "Goodbye Dean."
"Seeya Jessy,"