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This song is called "The way you look tonight by Tony Bennet." It's so good!!!

Castiel

"You look fine, quit spazzing out." My mother smoothed down my grey button up shirt.

"Mom-"

"-and honestly I think you should unbutton your shirt just one button. Oh and don't forget your trench coat."

She left my room and I took a glance at my appearance in the mirror.

Oh my god I look awful.

I walked down the stairs of my house and as soon as I got to the door the bell rang.

Here goes nothing.

Dean

I was so glad I had convinced Charlie to drive to back home to get baby.

That had been a fucking road trip.

Charlie had made fun of my apartment saying it looked like a bachelor pad. Newsflash I am a fucking bachelor.

Plus, her and Dorothy got pictures everywhere. Like it was some fucking attraction.

'Oh look a friggin brick building its so fancy and important let's take a selfie'

That trip was like; visiting the hell reserved for people who drink straight from the milk jug and they live with people.

So now I stood at a door of a pretty nice house with a bouquet. I shouldn't have bought these dammit,
I'm such a pansy.

It took me about fifteen minutes to ring the doorbell.

But after I worked up the courage to do it, it was worth it.

Castiel

I stepped out onto my front porch in as much faith as possible. He was probably going to laugh at me.

But his eyes are what really proved me wrong.

Dean

He looked so, fuckable- I meant attractive.

But really. I couldn't even think. My brain was like:

WHAT THE FUCK! PANIC! FUCKING PANIC THIS IS A SITUATION!?

Okay, I'll just start with something simple. Breathing. And saying hi.

"Wow."

Dammit Winchester. You are going out with an amazing but emotionally scarred guy and all you can say is, wow.

I wanted to kiss him.

And I wanted to run and throw up because I feel like I'm gonna screw this all up.

"You look... Just wow."

Castiel

I don't know what had more colour my face turning red or his very green eyes.

I almost could have hugged him, almost.

Before the staring became a little weird, I decided to talk about the movie.

"I loved... RENT." I finally spoke.

Dean cleared his throat and looked away.

"I knew you would but before we talk about that, I got you these."

They were beautiful. I love lilies.

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