Hold me, Angel. (destiel)

Chapter 3

*Okay, so there is texting in this chapter just letting you guys know that italic is Cas and Bold is Dean hope you guys like this one :P*

* Dean*

When Dean got home he got to the hotel his Dad still wasn't home. As far as he could tell Sammy hadn't made any friends. He checked the fridge at least their dad got beer. He grabbed one and used his key chain. He pulled out his iPhone. He's had the same phone since he was 16 which was when 12 year old Sam had gotten his first phone. He flipped through his contacts until he found Cas, who had put his number in his phone at lunch.

'Hey its Dean.'

'Hey Dean. What's up? Send me that picture'

'Nothing really, hbu?' Dean replied, sending the picture with it.

'Bored. So Dean I never got a chance to ask, what's your story?'

'You wouldn't like my story, Cas.'

'I don't have to like it, but I wanna know it.'

'Well my mom died in a house fire when I was around five and my dad has never kept a job for more then six months. Me and my brother have moved 21 times since my mom died and he's only 15.'

' I'm sorry about your mom. My Mom died a couple years ago.My dad inherited about 10 million dollars from her life insurance. But me and him don't talk.'

'Son of a bitch, Cas your rich.'

'Ik lol'

*Cas*

Castiel is working on his sketch using the photo Dean sent him to make in a close to the original as possible. He stopped and checked his phone. Him and Dean had been talking for hours. They'd even came up with dumb nicknames for each other. Dean's was Cherry and Cas' was Angel. As he hoped Dean's name was on the screen. He read the message.

' So do you wanna do something this weekend? Like see a movie or something?'

Had Dean just asked him out? No! Yes! He reread the message over and over.

'Yea that'd be fun.' He replied.

He dropped his phone and jumped up. He danced around in his underwear and t-shirt. He had the biggest grin on his face. Dean wanted to take him on a date.He grabbed his phone. Dean's name was on the screen.

'Good'

'yea I'd really like that. I know this burger joint, too.'

'As long as you're there I'm good.'

Ahhhh. Cas was screaming in his mind. Did this really just happen? He had to ft Meg. He checked the time it was 12:39 am!

':) I'm going to bed Dean. I'll see you tomorrow.'

'Goodnight Angel.'

'Goodnight, Cherry.'

Oh my god. That had not happen. But it did! Nothing ever happened to Cas but now he was going on a date with a hot and sweet guy. He dialed Meg's number.

"This better be good or I swear I'm summoning Satan to come get you." Meg groaned.

"It is, it is! Okay, Dean asked me out!"

"No!?" She jumped up and turned on her light.

"YES!!!"

"Happy dance!" She squealed.

They both hopped up and did they're special dance.

"Dean's hot you, lucky bitch."

"Apparently I'm not a bitch I'm an angel and he's a Cherry because of his adorable addiction to cherry pie. I have this idea to bring him a single cherry tomorrow. Is that cute or dumb?"

"Cute and dumb, just like you. So he'll love it. Now stop fan-girling and go to bed. "

"Ohh whatever. Goodnight"

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