15 Years Later (Destiel AU)

Chapter 7: Nice, Seeing You

I drown to the apartment. It was a in a quite ally but it was alright. I walked inside and started to look for his room. I had to go upstairs until I found it. Their was a rug, I looked under it and there was a key. Which was surprising that it still there. I unlock the door and open it. Its not big but its looks nice.

His kitchen is right by the door and the living room is pretty nice too. There was a tiny hallway, which had a bathroom an closet and then his room. His room was cute. He had movie/band posters around. His bed was next to a window. He had his laptop and chips on his bed. He had a desk and he did have some old books. Some of the books were urban legends and stuff for hunting. And then I saw the year book.

The year 1994 of Freshman Year. I could feel myself smile. I open the yearbook and saw writing for other people. Like Meg made a little doodle of her with devil horns and Cas with wings and the writing 'See you next year ;)". A lot of other people sign it too, people I haven't talk too in years. I flip the pages until I go to freshmans page.

I see me and then I see Lisa, Charlie, even Benny and then I see Cas. This was the year we first met. Anna introduced me to Cas, he was a quiet guy, still is. Cas had glasses but one day that was fixed. So he stopped wearing them but now that I see him wear them again his adorable. I chuckled at myself as I saw us in one photo when we actually got to know each other, for the Halloween dance Cas was- well I don't really but it was funny, I was a vamp cause why not. In the photo Cas was making a funny face, his was trying not to laugh but you could see it while he was holding his mouth open. He held sunglasses to my face and I was already laughing.

God, I miss it. I grabbed a pen from his desk and started to write something behind the cover where my old signature was.

I put the book on his desk and smiled as I got out of his room.I was still holding the key, so I put it on the table in the kitchen. I went to the living room and sat on the couch. It was comfy. I grabbed the remote and put the TV on. I watched that until I past out.

Castiel POV

The baby was okay, it cried only once. It slept the whole time. As I said goodbye she gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you again" she smiled

"No problem" I smiled back and I walked down the stairs of her house as he shut the door. I started the car and went home. When I walked into the building two kids were smoking, they looked at me and I put a thumb up, they laughed. Fuck ups like me.
I went upstairs and got to my door. I pause cause I could hear the TV on. I almost forgot about Dean. I stood there looking at the door. God. I slowly open the door, the house was dark but the TV was still on. I put my keys and stuff on the kitchen counter and quietly shut the door. I took my hoodie off and I felt my wings stretched open. I relaxed.

I walk to the couch which is when I saw Dean sleeping. I stand there and stared at him. I felted my heart thump but quickly I put my hand on my chest.

Stop.

I grab him a blanket and put it over him. He moved a little bit which I jumped a little bit. I looked at him until thought it was a good thing to go to my room. I walked down the hall and went to my room.

I put on my light, and I take of my shoes and lay in my bed. I ruffled my hair and looked at my ceiling. I sat up and open my laptop. I might as well do some stuff.

12:57

I heard a knock on my door, I look over and Dean was standing there. I looked kind of tensed up when I looked at him.

"Hey Cas" he said in a tired voice. Haven't that voice in a long time.

"H-hello Dean." I said trying to not look at him.

"Can I come in" he asked.

"Sure"

He walks in and looks around. I closed my laptop "What's up?"

"Nothing. Sammy called and said there was a case down in Texas. He said that I could stay until morning"

"Oh, what's the case about?"

He sat down on my bed.

"Some one was found dead at a park and their heart was rip out."

"Sounds like a werewolve".

"A new guy too, this is the first murder in that town since 1965, which was the same case"

"Family gene?" I suggested as I looked down.

"Possibly"

"Then the whole pack going to be in this too or at least some, if they haven't been killing for that long"

I looked up and he was looking at me already with a smile.

"You know your stuff" he smirked.

"I did research" I smile at him.

I saw his face change, more like he froze. Then he quickly turned.

"I haven't seen you smile, since I got back" he mumbled covering his mouth.

I sat there and I rubbed the back of my neck.

"Sorry, I really happy,- " he stopped. I sat here cause he was going to say something else, "It's j-just.." He stuttered "It just I really missed you". He turn his head to look at me and I tilted my head cause I was just confused.

"You missed me for 15 years??"

He chuckled and looked up, "Your were the person I talk about when I was drunk".

I smiled. I started to laugh "Dean your such a sad man"

"Don't start that. We both know you missed me too"

I stopped laughing and just messed with my hands "Yeah, sure but I didn't think of you that much" I mumbled.

He starts laughing "Your so cute."

I look at him and he smirks.

Thump.

"Is there anything else you would like to talk about?" I asked to change the subject"

"Hmm" he rubbed his chin "Have you talk to Meg?"

"Not since 2007, she moved with her boyfriend to Arizona".

"Nice. What about Charlie?"

"She somewhere some here? I don't really know either, after I dropped out I never told anyone that I was at Bobby"

"I see, so you kind of disconnected from everybody?"

I look around. "Kind of"

"Because of me" Dean said with a low voice like he was sad.

My eyes quickly set on his "No Dean, I dropped out cause of Michael, it not always your fault Dean"

He looks at me and then hugs me. It's weird feeling his embrace after so long.

"Sorry, I really needed that". He whispered in my ear. I slowly put my arms around him and hugged him back. My heart was beating so fast I was scared if he would hear it.

"Cas? Did you drink over me?"
I looked down at him which we were hugging I'm silence.

"Sometimes, I didn't want to think about you because I didn't want be sad all the time over you". Again we just hugged in silence.

"Are you over me?" He asked.

I looked away from him. Did I get over him? I stopped drinking about him 5 years ago but my heart still beats and I get nervous.

"I don't really know anymore...." I sighed.