Destiel One-Shots

Are You Here To Stay?

So this one kinda came to me when I was doing that intro thing(if u didn't read it then....) so yeah

Enjoy llamas!

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8 months. It had been eight months since Dean had seen his beloved angel.

Sure, he was probably up in Heaven fighting other angels and killing them because of the war going on. But what if one killed him?

What if Castiel never made it out?

Deans thoughts were interrupted when Sam walked into the bunker.

"Dean! I got your pie you asked for!" The moose shouted while walking down the stairs. He didn't get a reply.

The younger Winchester started to worry. He knew of the struggles Dean had gone through the past few months, and he knew that Dean had feelings for Cas... Feelings that were more than friendship.

Sam made his way to Deans room, knocking twice. "Dean? You in here?!"

Nothing.

"Dean!" Sam shouted. He was seriously getting worried about his brother. The bunker was a huge place, and Dean could be anywhere.

Sam went down every hall, in every room and looked in every corner. Dean was nowhere to be found.

One thing Sam didn't know about Dean, how quiet and sneaky he could be. Especially when leaving.

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"No thanks, sweetheart." Dean politely declined the blonde with way to much lip gloss on and a face caked in makeup.

He'll admit, she was pretty. But she didn't look enough like Cas.

After 2 hours of girls (and some guys) trying to get Dean in their beds, the perfect one came.

She had Raven black hair and bright blue eyes(not as bright as Cas' but close enough) and was wearing a tan tight dress that was slightly darker then her skin tone.

"Hey, hot stuff." She purred in the most sluttiest tone ever.

"Hey, angel," Dean replied, taking a small sip of his whiskey.
"What do you say we go back to my apartment and have some fun?" She said, placing a manicured from Finger on Deans chest.

"Sure, but first, I need to know your name, Angel." Dean said in a tone he used with way to many girls.

"Cassandra."

Close enough, Dean thought. Cassandra grabbed Deans hand and led him outside and to her apartment.

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Sam had given up searching for Dean two hours ago, coming up with the conclusion that he had gone to a bar.

He was researching, nothing in general. Just in case they were hunting something Sam could recall what he had read and it could possibly help the two brothers.

Then, he heard something he hadn't heard in a long time.

The familiar flap of angel wings.

"Hello, Sam."

Sam spun around only to be face to face with Castiel.

"Cas-" Sam started, but didn't finish. He was speechless.

"It's good to see you, Sam." Cas said in that deep gruff voice.

"Uh, Y-yea, you too." Sam replied still shocked by the Angels sudden appearance.