Running from Nightmares [Destiel Soulmate AU]

Getting to Know You

As Mr. Singer leaves to go look at my car, I notice an attractive man staring at me with candy apple eyes. It's making me nervous and I feel a blush creeping across my cheeks.

"Um, hello," I say to the man as I take a small step forward.

"Hey," the man says, smiling, "You're Dr. Novak. You teach philosophy at the local college, right?"

"Yes, I do." I study the man, trying to pinpoint him in my memories. I usually try to keep my class sizes small, so I can recall my students, but I can't remember him. I find that odd. I would definitely remember someone as stunning as the man in front of me.

"I'm sorry, are you one of my students?"

"No. I'm Sam Winchester's older brother, Dean. Sammy's told me a lot about you."

"Oh..." Sam Winchester. He's a smart student, a good kid, and currently in my class on truth and lies. He's sometimes quiet and makes sarcastic and sometimes inappropriate quips. I wonder what Sam has told Dean about me. Hopefully it wasn't anything too strange.

"Don't worry. It was all good, all interesting," Dean says with a smirk.

"I see." Dean's words do nothing for my worry, and his smirk sets me on edge. I feel like I've already embarrassed myself in front of him.

A shout comes from the garage and Dean smiles.

"I should get going, its been real nice meeting you, Professor."

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I'm sitting in Mr. Singer's living room, waiting to hear about my car, and sending out an email canceling my morning classes, when Dean comes in. I notice he has a grease smudge on his face and I get the urge to go clean it off.

"So, Bobby took a look at your car and it's not going to be an easy fix. We need to order some parts. You'll have to leave your car with us," Dean says apologetically, "Is there someone you can get a ride from?"

"No, I don't have anyone."

"Really? Well, I guess I'm on chauffeur duty then. Where do you want to go, Professor?"

"Alright, let's go," Dean says as I grab my things. When I have everything, he leads me to his car.

"Nice car," I say as I notice it's shiny and well cared for black exterior.

"Yeah, Baby's a beauty." Dean looks at the car with adoration that makes me smile. Dean gives Baby a light pat before opening the door and gets in. I open the other door and hesitantly get in.

"Dean, there are no seat-belts," I say nervously. Dean just laughs and starts driving.