Destiel: Are You Serious?

Chapter 4

****DEAN'S POV****

Did I just say that? Why did I say that? I meant it but I regret saying it out loud.

Cas finally spoke, but very softly. "May I use your bathroom?"

Sam decided it was time to speak. "It's up stairs on the right."

Cas got up from his seat at the table and headed up stairs.

I decided to take this time while Cas wasn't at the table to excuse my self to my room.

"I'm going to hit the hay Sammy."

"Whatever man." Is all Sam had to say, probably still shocked from my sudden change of sexuality. But that's the thing. I'm not gay. I still really like girls but all I could think about was Cas. I took the time to think about this on my way up the stairs. I don't like any other guys, it's just him. Only him. (A/N: sorry guys I had to do it. I had to quote Torchwood.)

As I entered my room I stopped dead in my tracks because there, sitting on my  bed was Castiel.

"What are you doing in my room?" I was confused and I had to admit it was a bit of a turn on seeing this sexy boy that I barley knew sitting on my bed all comfortable and laid back. His amazing blue eyes starring right through me and his, what I like to call, 'sex hair' taking my train of thought in a whole new direction.

****CASTIEL'S POV****

I made my way up stairs and opened the first door on my right. Well I can definitely say it wasn't the bathroom because instead of a toilet there was a king sized bed in the middle of the room. I'm assuming its Dean's room because I know it's not Sam's room and it definitely didn't look like it belonged to a grown man. It was messy and covered in clothes and the walls were covered in about a million rock posters. Some from bands I recognized and some I didn't. A few caught my eye, for example the AC/DC poster stood out, along with a Led Zeppelin poster, Kiss, Nirvana, and Pink Floyd. Dean has exceptional taste in music.

I laid back in his bed and imagined a life where I could just lay in Dean's arms and drift off to sleep. I was ripped out of my peaceful day dream by the sound of the actual Dean's voice. I love that voice.

Dean came over to his bed and sat inches away from me. I stared into his piercing green eyes. Then something weird happened, I almost didn't think it was real at first. Dean leaned in and pressed his lips against mine, ever so softly. It didn't last long though because Dean pulled away almost instantly.

"I'm really sorry man I didn't really mean to make you-"I cut Dean off because he was actually starting to annoy me.

"Dude shut up." And with that I leaned in and kissed Dean, this time with more passion. And it lasted a lot longer. Thank god.

After I realized that we both need to breath I reluctantly pulled away.

"We'll that was...... Unexpected." Dean stated.