Warm like the sun (destiel summercamp AU)

Chapter 1

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• Meetings

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"Gabriel! Hurry up!" Castiel yelled, pounding on his little brothers door. "Alright, Alright!" He yelled back, followed by a loud thud. Castiel rolled his eyes and started down the stairs, his heavy suitcase following behind. He sat down at the table and heard a slam of a door. Gabriel was grumbling something incoherent and lugging his suit case down the stairs.

Castiel smiled at him and got out some milk for cereal. "Sit down and eat. Were in a rush because you didn't get out of bed in time." He laughed and poured the milk over the cereal in Gabriel's bowl.

"Yeah yeah." He said as he rolled his eyes. The boy gulped down his cereal quickly as Castiel did the same. There was a loud car honk and he clutched his suit case, standing up. "C'mon Gabe, time to go!" He shouted at the door. "Michael is in the car, and you know he hates waiting!" Gabriel stumbled out of his chair and dragged his suit case along his side.

"I'm coming!" He shouted back and rushed out of the door. They both hoped in the cherry red Mustang. Michael looked in the rear view mirror and rolled his eyes. "Why did that take so incredibly long? You two need to learn to stop fooling around." He scolded and started the car, earning small nods from the back seat.

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They arrived at the summer camps gates. It was old and had wooden letters, spelling out 'Camp for boys'. Castiel groaned and face palmed while he looked out the window. He had never wanted to go there, Michael had signed them up so He could go to a college without worrying about them. Their other brother Raphael would pick them up after.

They parked in the lot and Michael hurried them out. They walked over to the main counselors booth.

"Hi and welcome to Camp for boys! I'm Bobby Singer, and I'm the main counselor." The man sighed, clearly exhausted of his introduction speech.

Michael nodded and signed the papers quietly. Gabriel was looking around enthusiastically and smiling widely. Castiel had been trying to prevent him from running off every few minutes.

Once Michael, finally finished reading and signing through the papers he turned to them and handed them a paper without cabin numbers and rules for the camp. "Read through the rules, and follow them all. If you don't I will get a phone call and you will be in trouble." He said, giving them a stern look. The boys both nodded, earning a weary smile from their older brother.

They said their good byes and gave a few hugs. While they were speaking, an old car pulled up behind them. Castiel glanced at the impala, that was blaring loud music. He rolled his eyes and paid no further attention to it. Michael had already pulled out and Castiel and his brother were still standing near the booth, discussing the rules and why Gabriel should follow them.

There was the sound of a car door shut behind them and a few voices. Castiel paid no attention, but Gabriel turned. He raised his eyebrows and he turned back to Castiel. "Cassie.. don't look now, but there's a mini moose behind you."

He rolled his eyes and felt Gabriel's hand yank his head in towards the direction of the voices. Bobby was just talking too some kids around their age. One was taller and seemed to have a liling for leather and plaid, while the other was small with shaggy hair as he stood behind the tall one.

They must have noticed the stares, because the one decked in a leather jacket turned and winked with a smirk. This sent a blush shooting across his face. He hesitantly looked away down and away, as he could still feel himself being looked up and down.

Gabriel and Castiel stayed around that area, checking out the surroundings and leaving their suitcases at the booth. About 30 minutes in, they decided to head back and get their luggage.

They arrived at the booth once more and waved at Bobby. He had smiled at them and they continued on there way. Gabriel had a cabin close to Castiel. He shared it with 3 other boys, since there weren't many boys in his age group.

Castiel on the other hand only shared it with one other boy. They waved and walked to their own cabins. Castiel arrived at his own cabin and looked it up and down. It was wood and probably older. He stepped onto the three steps each creaking with every step.

He knocked on the door and opened the door slowly. He peaked his head in and shut the door behind him, fully turning around to do so. When he turned back around another man was in front of him.

He jumped back against the door. The smell of leather filled his nose and he looked up to his face and it was the same person who had winked at him at the booth. "Jesus.." He whispered. He smiled and stuck his hand out. "Hi I'm Dean. I guess I'm your bunkmate." He said enthusiastically. Castiel hesitated but shook his hand.

"Castiel." He sighed. "My name is Castiel."