It Was Only Just A Dream || DISCONTINUED

2: Promises

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June 25, 1965
7:48 AM
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Third Person POV

Castiel woke up from his bed to the warmth of a body sleeping next to him.

"Dean." Castiel whispered sleeping. His voice was gravelly and husky from sleep. He tried shaking Dean awake. Dean suddenly opened his eyes. "Good morning sunshine."

"Umph!" Dean grunted and stuck his head in his pillow. Castiel chuckled and kissed Dean on his forehead. "No. Let me sleep. I need sleep. Give me my beauty rest."

The party in January was a distant memory. We have been together for atleast six months. We both graduated from high school.

"Come on Dean. I'll make you breakfast." I said. I saw Dean's face light up like a kid in a candy store. I got off the bed and put on a shirt. I put on Can't Help Falling in Love by Elvis Presley on my record player. It was my favourite song in there album.

I shuffled to the kitchen and started making breakfast for us.

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Third Person POV

Castiel and Dean sat at the table eating their breakfast. When they were finished, Dean kissed Castiel on the cheek and started for the bedroom.

"Where are you going?" Castiel said, sounding more needy than he meant to. Dean smiled.

"I have to go out. I'm only going on milk run." Dean answered him. "It's only for a few minutes. I promise I'll be back."

Dean got dressed and headed towards the door. When he opened it he found Meg standing there. He looked at her for a minute and then pushed past her.

"Do you mind telling me why Dean was here Cas?" Meg asked, sounding a little annoyed. "There isn't enough space in your apartment for you two."

"Meg its just nothing. We're just friends." Castiel lied. He didn't want Meg to find out.

"Oh really? I saw what you guys were doing and its wrong. Wrong, wrong, wrong!" Meg shouted, angrily. "You will all be damned to Hell for this!"

I could tell Meg was really angry.

"Damn you Meg! I thought you were my best friend!" Castiel raised his voice a little. He knew Meg doesn't like it when he gets angry. He didn't know what else to say. What was he supposed to say? He didn't have to explain himself to Meg. After all he thought Meg accepted him for who he is. They are friends after all. Or are they?

"You're going to Hell. Both of you." Meg said, pursing her lips. Castiel was so angry at her right now. He wanted to punch her in the face for what she just said. His anger was boiling up inside him.

"I don't care Meg. I love him and he loves me. If you can't accept that, get out of here right now." Castiel said that last part loudly. He was boiling with anger. Meg was in shock. She didn't know what else to say.

"Fine," Meg answered finally. "I will leave." After that she left, leaving Castiel at his doorway.

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Castiel's POV

Dean came a few minutes after Meg left. He was carrying a few gallons of milk.

"How many gallons of milk did you buy?" I asked him. "Why do you milk anyways?"

"I just really needed milk go my apartment." Dean smirked a little. "I just really like milk. That's why."

I was confused but I just dropped that subject. I told him what Meg said to me. He was in utter shock at the thought of my best friend saying that. He cursed at her under his breath.

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June 28, 1965
12:19 PM
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It was the middle of the afternoon. I was snuggled in a bed with Dean. He had slept over with me for a few days. I just wanted this moment to last forever. After a while he spoke up.

"Do you love me Cas?" Dean asked. I was a little shocked at this question.

"Of course I do Dean."

"Promise?"

"Yes."

"I'm going to marry your åss one day. Fūck all the rings. Just a secret wedding. With guests that we want."

"Wow you are such a romantic. But promise you'll stay with me forever. I don't wanna be lonely. Promise?"

"Promise."

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Heyo! Hope you like this chapter. I'm kind of improving on my writing. Sorry if this is short.

Anyways, thanks for reading. See you next chapter.

Peace out bïtches!

~ Lee