Fifty Shades of Novak : destiel

3. hello

Forgot to mention that Cas has a British accent, read to find out why!

Castiel is 35 years old
Dean is 26 years old
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Dean got in his pick-up truck, looking at the rear view mirror to see if Castiel is still there. He's not. He sighs, just realizing that he has been holding his breath for awhile. The rain has stopped but it is still drizzling. Topeka, Kansas is an 8-hour drive from Denver Colorado (where Novak Enterprises is.) The ride back to his Kansas was smooth, no traffic, which is kind of weird in such a busy city, but he isn't complaining though.

He finally arrives his shared apartment, seeing his little brother looking better than before. He smiled. "Honey I'm home!" He sing songs. "C'mere you sexy beast." Sam retorts. They both laughed and Dean became silent again. He doesn't know what to tell Sam. That he likes the damn CEO? Or that he slightly lost his temper with Castiel? Should he tell him that the 'charming' CEO Sam thinks is actually an asshole? But he is charming though, Dean admits.

Sam grinned. "So how was it? How was he?" He asks excitedly.

Dean scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. "It went well." I want to see the charming asshole again. "Did you drink your meds?" He asked in hopes to avoid the topic.

Sam narrowed his eyes at his older brother. Oh no. Not that look. "Dean, I have looked up to you for years, wanting to be you, I watched your every step when I was young- I know you." Says Sam. "Now tell me what happened."

Dean was about to speak but he was cut off by Sam. "Wait! Before you speak.. How was Castiel Novak?" He asks and Dean couldn't help but roll his eyes. "He was...." How could he say it.... "Charming."

"That's it? Charming?" Sam says, barely impressed.

He shook his head and went to the kitchen, leaving Sam alone in the small living room of their small apartment near campus. He hopes his little brother gets the message that he doesn't want to talk about it and just leave him alone. He poured a glass of water, chugging it all down in one swing.

"Uh, I kinda asked him if he was gay.."

"WHAT?!"

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Castiel layed back on his leather seat. The light of his Macbook illuminating his face and bringing out the blue of his eyes. He stares at the screen intently. He gawks at Dean Winchester's face in the screen. Green eyes bright, but not as bright and beautiful it is in person, plump lips ghosting a smile and short sandy blonde hair styled into a quiff. He is truly beautiful, the blue eyed man thought, looking at Dean Winchester's campus profile as he licked his lower lip unconsciously.

That's all he did. He did not bother scrolling down to find out his private life. He wants to do that himself. He wants to hear about his life through his mouth, and not through a file. He pours a small amount of Johnie Walker in his glass, gulping it down in one go. He hisses as the warm liquid reaches his throat. "Dean Winchester." He mutters to himself.

A knock erupts the mahogany door of his office, revealing his secretary, Cara. "Come in." He says.

Cara come in, a brown folder in hand and places it on top of his work desk. "I have the file from the treasury, sir." She says with a posh accent. "Thank you, Cara, anything else?" "Yes, there will be a meeting between Novak Enterprises and Stanrei Inc."

Castiel hums. "Where and when?"

"Tomorrow. Topeka, Kansas." Castiel's ears perk up, but he hides it. He smiles, a rare, genuine smile, which caught his secretary off guard. He might 'run into' Dean while he's at it.