Dean sat on a park bench. He just wanted to find someone to love.
"I wanna love somebody," He said to himself. "But where do I start?"
Just as he spoke these words, he looked to the ground. There was a white line with the word "START" in front of him. It started to move and Dean followed.
It went down the road until it took a left turn. It followed that road until it went right, down a dirt path. He kept following it until it stopped.
He looked up. He saw another man who had also been following a white line. They took one step over their lines, standing right in front of each other.
"Hi. I'm Dean." Dean smiled. The man smiled back.
"I'm Castiel," He shook his hand. "You can call me Cas."
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Destiel One Shots
FanfictionBe warned, there are many stories here that you may question. A lot. Don't judge me too harshly, I'm always cringing as it is. For the most part it's cute, but....
