Destiel| One Night Stand

The night after

Cas pov

I don't remember much, just the fact that I was angry and needed an output. "I'll just go to the bar and get drunk." I'd told myself multiple times, but I don't remember what happened after. The bed under me was softer and littered with pillows. Some having been throw in the floor. The room,bigger and there was no bunk over me. I sighed and opened my other eye and planked my upper half.

That's when I heard a groan, then a shift. A dent had formed beside me then an arm fell where I use to lay. I slowly slid out of bed and placed my head on the side of the bed. I was naked, in a room I was unfamiliar with. The room was warm, not as warm as the bed, but still warm. I looked around I found my underwear, but none of my clothes.

I sighed, shifting slowly I grabbed whoever's cloths this was and slipped them on. They bagged on me. 'There a bit big for a women to wear.' That's when I turned and looked at the bed for any sine of life before I left. There on the bed, was a very pretty man.

A man.

I took a quick breath in and looked for a door, it was just cracked open. 'Good, I don't have to make any noise' tip toeing over I slipped out. "I should call someone to pick me up." I patted my pocket for my phone, I found a phone. It wasn't mine but still a phone. Sighing I went to the mailbox and left that and the wallet there.

Not before peaking in the wallet for the name of this man I'd slept with. Dean Winchester. I swore I'd heard the name before...I sighed then shrugged. "Gonna be a long walk home." I turned on my heel, took a deep breath in, and hoped my hangover didn't affect my walking as I started home. From one of the better parts of the county might I add.