My Little Angel

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

~Dean's P.O.V~

It's 8:27AM, a wonderful Thursday morning. A week sense Cas and I became well, Cas and I. I don't do romance well but tonight I'm going to do something nice for Cas. Not just because yay we past a week in this relationship but because his been my best friend for about five years and I think he deserves a thank you by now. So I'm just lying in my bed trying to figure out what I'll do tonight but the voices in the other room are really making it hard to think.

Sam and Gabriel are in the room beside mine (Sam's room) talking a bit to loud, as I can hear their whole convocation. Word for word.

Gabriel: I think it's time we tell them.
Sam: No, I know it's bad not to but I just fell uncomfortable. I don't want to make it as Ha you guys are together now well we're going to one you up because we are going out. Do you see my point.
Gabriel: Ya but we've been going at it for a couple months now. Why can't we go up to our brothers and say Hey I'm banding your boyfriend's brother. It would be a lot easier than not telling them and having to hind our love, SamCakes.
Sam: Yeah it would but maybe we can wait a few more days .......... I want to say I'm taken by you but ... it's just that me and relationships don't mix that well. I don't want you to become one of them.
Gabriel: That's fine, and Samsquatch I won't be like your other relationships. I won't set fire on your ceiling and hopefully your brother won't stab me. And I'm not going to be left behind by you. I'll be the right one.
Gabriel: You are my Samwich and I love you.

I knew it! Well I guess I should take 'stabbing my brother's boyfriend' off my bucket list.

I turn on my music so I can focus on I will do tonight. For dinner I could make veil or pasta. Then after that we could go out for a walk or get a drink and I'll let the rest play out on its own.

I think for awhile longer, wondering how tonight will go (y'know because Cas turned me into a sappy girl, pondering about how a date with the guy they really like will turn out). It's about 12 when I actually get up and out of my room. I go to the kitchen and make one of the best things, peanut butter and jam on an English muffin. I go bush my teeth and get some clothes on.

I whip out my phone and send a message to Cas.

Me: Hey why don't you come to the bunker around 6:30PM wearing something fancy

I've decided that I'm going to make a very lovely pasta dish but I need to go buy everything first. I'm making my way to the garage, thinking about what I'll need, when a wild Samuel appears out of nowhere and interrupts my thoughts.

"Hey Sammy. I'm heading out to the store, do you want anything?"

"No but can I come with you. I don't want to be stuck here all day"

I say sure and we hop in my baby. I blasted some song from Metallica as I drive to the store while Sam just sit there with his annual bitch face. The trip to the store wasn't that fascinating, I bought the stuff I needed and Sam realized that he did want something (a lot of things, actually). He is just like a kid, they say they don't want anything but when you take them out they want to buy the whole fricken store. So after telling Sam no over a hundred times we head back into the car and journey back to the bunker. The drive consisted of small talk and me telling Sammy that he has to leave and that he should hang out with Gabriel for the night. I may or may not want him to fuck up and say that him and Gabriel are a thing.

Because the drive to the store was an hour each way and Sam spent over an hour asking Can I get this or I think we need this and Dean we haven't had these in a long time we should get some, we get back a little past 4PM which leaves me about two hours to get everything ready. I put the water on the stove and while I wait for it to boil I clean up the dinning room. I put the pasta in the boiling water and let it cook for ten minutes and prepare everything else. After the minutes are done, I put all the cheesy goodness in a bowl with the pasta and put it in the oven.

It's ten to six when everything it done. I take a shower and then pick out what I shall wear tonight. A simple white button up shirt with black dress pants. I fuck around with my hair to get it to perfection and wait till my angel comes falling from the heavens (not really, we've already been through that and Cas wasn't that happy about falling from heaven).
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I hear the flap of his wings and then feel his strong arms around me.

"Hello Dean" he says. I spin around in Castiel's arms so I'm facing him. I look him up and down noting that he's wearing the clothes he always wears except for the trench coat. Which is a shame because I love that thing.

"Well you look stunning as always. I made something to eat, would you like to have some?" He nods. I sit beside him as we eat, we didn't talk that much mostly because we were eating but still. I asked Cas how he liked it and he said all he tasted was the molecules and it was a bit overwhelming but he enjoyed it. After we were done eating we kinda just had a staring contest which I lost, I guess angels don't need to blink.

"Cas would you care to get a drink with me?" I'm assuming his answer was yes as we are no longer in the bunker but in some random bar. Cas orders a couple rounds of shots and before I knew it Cas and I were extremely intoxicated. Cas' hands were exploring the lower haft of my body and soon his face on mine. People soon start staring at us, as I can feel their gazes burn holes in me.

Cas pulls away, bringing his lips to my ear and whispers "I think we should get going." I can feel his smirk up against my ear. And before I could say or do anything I was being push onto my bed. The angel straddles me down, his eyes filled with love and his actions filled with lust. He bends down pressing his lips with mine kissing my long and hard. I put my hands to his face deepening the kiss, Cas' hands trying to undo my pants. I break the kiss and look into Cas' deep blue eyes. I don't want to do this well I do just not like this, I want to remember everything, I don't want to be drunk when we do this, I don't want it to be like everybody else that I've slept with. I want it to be real.

"Cas" I stop for a moment to get my breath "I think we should wait." He nods and lies next to me. Cas takes off his shirt and extends his dark wings and wraps them around me, pulling me closer to him. We lie there, my head on his chest, until sleep take us both under.
~Sleepy time~
I wake up with a bad headache and some flowers beside me. There was a little bottle of pain mediation and note with them.

It's okay to want, to have, to take, so embrace the one you can't replace
-Cas
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Word Count
Chapter:1362
The book so far:11736