It was a warm Tuesday when I first saw him. Castiel Novak. He was a trainee in the local pie shop I usually went to ; Gabriel's pies, the best in America. I was heading there after my job interview, nothing special, just a daily job at the garage. I walked into the bakery, my mind filled with worry about the interview. People didn't seem to understand; I needed that job to support my younger brother Sam. I didn't realise I was dawdling until I heard a voice like an angel.
"Are you gonna just stand there, sir? Or... ",
I looked up to see the most beautiful man I'd ever seen. He had smooth , tanned skin and the slightest stubble. His startling blue eyes were like lagoons. You could be lost in them for days. Unlike my muscular and tall figure , he was slender and around 5"10. Stuttering ,I said ,"um ,, uh.. Yeah. I'll have the apple pie.. Sorry". I glanced up and noticed his name badge .
"Castiel, huh? You new around here?"
"Yeah, I'm a trainee. Came from up North."
"Nice , nice. "
"You familiar with there?"
"Yeah , I suppose , been on a few hunting trips with my brother Sammy. It was good."
"Cool man. Anyway, here's your pie. Last customer today , you must be special."
Dean laughed FUCK THW CEILIN GS ON FIRE WHAT IS MY SISTER DOING ON THE CEILING DEMONS ARE R E AL
Hha just kidding to be continued my hoes
