History and Cameras

~6~

A/N I know the picture doesn't have anything to do with the story but come on its amazing anyway on with the story~ adios

As cas ended the call and turned his phone off he stared at Charlie with a disappointed parent face as she continued to through some of her papers up in the air yelling 'be free my friends be free' as she was in half of her work clothes and half the reunion, and honestly she looked ridiculous I soon gave up on helping her and started to get changed remembering what time it was as he headed to the bathroom when he hear something crash and charlie shout a few minutes passed and it was almost silent until he heard charlie say "well shit" to which he replied one he got out of the bathroom he shouted for charlie "are you ok assbutt ?" as he walked towards the living room he saw what had happened she had fallen on the scattered papers and landed on the cold hard wood floor Cas just stood there laughing lightly and shaking his head. After a few minutes of laughter and hurried dressing they were finally ready for the reunion, they ran towards Cas' Motorbike as Charlie was planning on getting pissed to get through the night. 

They made it to the main entrance getting weird looks from several people. Charlie and Cas just laughed charlie was admittedly a bit drunk already. Once they reached the gym hall doors the sound of old music grew louder but only just, as they stood outside the doors they looked at each other 

"ready Charles ?" cas said half nervous half excited "hell yeah" Charlie practically shouted but added "these bitches won't know whats hit them" a grin smeared across her face "well then here goes nothing, 3, 2, 1"

they opened the doors together and to say they were stared at would be an understatement 

~dean~ 

When the door swung open everyone was shocked, well except Dean he was amazed. Cas had shown up in his old and by the looks of it some new punk clothes, he had on his old tan trench coat with it's old embroidering starting to frey one word 'Angel' thats where his nickname came from, along with a low cut tank top showing all his tattoos, he had red tartan trousers on and his worn black combat boots. his face on the other hand put everything together and was the main event in Deans opinion, Cas had put all his piercings on: snake bites, septum piercing, industrial and eyebrow bar. He had either re-dyed or sprayed blue on the top of his mess of a hair cut.

While Dean was staring at Cas he didn't see him walking over to him, as he was taken back to their times in high school.

Dean was about to stand up from the benches he was sat at when he was stopped and pulled out of his thoughts when Cas sat on Dean, startling him. he looked at Cas 

"Thought we lost you there deano" charlie said laughing with cas 

"yeah yeah whatever loser, by the way Cas if you mission was to look hot as hell, you have passed with rainbow colours" the three of them laughed at that for a while when charlie just left.

'strange.. charlie will usually use any excuse to not be social. whatever' dean though but pushed it aside and started talking to Cas.

"sooooo you gonna stay there all night or what ?"

"oh please you love this, though maybe you'd prefer to be in my position hmm"

dean blushed at that hiding his head in the crook of Castiels neck

"shut up" Cas just laughed at that pulling deans head up by his chin lightly to meet his and kissed him on the lips, Dean was a little shocked at first but melted into the kiss anyway.

  

                                                ~to be continued~

Whaddya think ? not to sure where I'm going with this but i refuse to end it here until next time ~ Adios