Song: If I'm James Dean, you're Audrey Hepburn - Sleeping with sirens
I fell asleep with my arms around Dean's waist, face buried in his hair, breathing in his familiar scent. When I woke up however, Dean wasn't the only one in that bed with me, someone was curled up against my side.
I reached my hand back to where the person was sleeping. My hand was met with long fuzzy hair and a pointed face. Charlie.
I laughed softly to myself, smiling when she shuffled closer."Cas, you awake?" She asked groggily.
"Yeah, you okay?" I replied quietly trying my hardest not to wake Dean.
"No."
"Char, what happened yesterday? Why are you so upset?" I asked, prying my arms off the muscular beauty I'd fallen asleep with, and turning to face her.
"Well, my mom and I have always been really close, okay? She was always there, and yesterday I, I finally worked up the courage to tell her I was, g-gay and she freaked out on me and kicked me out of the house." I listened quietly, not wanting to upset her.
"I mean, how could she do that? To her own child? Just send me away, like that!" She snapped her fingers to add emphasis. I nodded slowly, her story sinking into my brain. She sighed long and hard, her warm breath hitting my face.
"You can stay here as long as you like. I'd never let you brave the world alone, unless you wanted me to, okay?" She sniffed, sitting up in bed and hugging me tight. I hugged back, sitting up next to her.
"Okay."
"Me and Dean will collect the rest of your stuff tonight, you don't have to come if you don't wanna."
"Thanks Cassie." The bed springs squeaked when she stood up. "I'm going to go set up my room to keep my mind off things, and to give you two love birds some time." She giggled through her sniffles. I chuckled and nodded instructing her to close the door on her way out.
I sighed and flopped back on the pillows. Why did everything have to suck for me? I went blind, that sucked. My best friend just got kicked out cause she's gay, that really sucks. The only thing that hasn't sucked in my life is Dean. Oh he sucks, young me, just you wait... ;)
He's brilliant, and funny, and he understands. Oh god, I sound like sap. Why cruel world was I cursed to have suck sappy mind?
I could feel the bed move as Dean rolled into his back, stretching his arms up and hitting me in the face.
"Sorry baby, I didn't mean to hit you." He said still half asleep. I smiled at him, his husky voice sending shivers down my back.
"It's ok." I mumbled, stretching. I sat back up again, moving to straddle his hips. He grunted as I shifted around, dipping down to kiss his lips softly. He kissed back, his lips ruff against my own as he moved one hand to my hip, rubbing circles into the waistband of my sweat pants with his thumb.
What a nice way to start the morning.
*time skip brought to you by Sam's shoe*
"Come on Cas, just knock." Dean said, nudging my shoulder. I pushed him away, drawing in a long breath.
"Dean, Charlie's parents are homophobic bastards, what if they can like, smell the gay on me." I whined at him. Dean laughed and reached past me, knocking firmly on the door. I held my breath when the door knob turned, the door opening swiftly.
"Hello, What do you want? A woman's soft voice asked. I was about to answer when Dean cut in, probably trying to charm her with his "good looks" and "natural charm." I shook my head, shoving my hands in my pockets.
"Hi, I'm Dean Winchester, this is my friend Castiel. We were wondering if we could retrieve some of Charlie's belongings for her."
The woman let out a short sigh, snuffling around on the porch. "Fine, just get it out of my house." Her soft tone changing to a hostile, and annoyed one.
"We will, thank you!" Deans said enthusiastically before pushing me inside. We walked up to Charlie's room as quickly as we could, not wanting to have to speak with Mrs. Bradbury for much longer.
This was gonna be a long night...
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