Trust Me || A Destiel Fan Fiction

Chapter 6 - Our Feelings

Ugh now what?" Dean whined.

"If I may ask. What's going on between you to?" Sam questioned.

Castiel blushed a bit. "Nothing." He said quietly, and then, he arrived to Bobby's house.

Dean went up the stairs to knock on Bobby's door. Castiel followed Dean.

Bobby was drinking his beer, then heard someone knocking his door. He opened and saw the boys.

"Oh, hey guys." He said, giving room to them come in.

Dean hugged Bobby's before walking in to the house and so did Sam.

"It's nice to see you again" Sam said.

Castiel come in. "Hello Bobby." He said softly. Bobby smiled, patting their backs.

"How have you been boys?" He looked at Cas.

"Oh, hey Castiel." He said smiling.

"Not so good. I got in a car accident today. But I'm OK now, Castiel saved me." He looked at him and smiled.

Castiel nodded looking at Bobby. "Where's Impala?" Bobby frowned.

"Tow truck." Dean replied.

"The car is very destroyed?" Bobby asked.

"Yup." Sam nodded.

"I was speeding and I collided with another car going the opposite way." Dean looked down.

The tow truck arrived, leaving the Impala there.

"Dean...idjit!" He shakes his head.

"Alright, let's see it." Bobby walked out, to see the Impala.

"What the...hell Dean?" He raised his eyebrows.

"I know what I did. I was just... upset." He looked down.

"You're the one that has to fix it." Sam laughed.

"Man... Alright, I'll fix it, again." He rolls the eyes.

"But it will stay here maybe for 3 or 4 days, boys." He explained.

"Shut up dean, I want to fix it." He said seriously.

"Ok, ok." He put hiss hands up as if he was surrendering.

"We'll stay here until your done. Thanks, Bobby I can't thank you enough." Dean said hugging Bobby.

"You're welcome, now you can let me go because this is looking like a dramatic novel." Bobby laughed. He nodded and started to work.

Both Sam and Dean laughed. They both said goodbye to Bobby for the day and went inside to get a drink.

"Cas, want a drink?" Dean offered.

"Oh no, I'm fine." He said softly, and sat down on the chair.

"Soo, what do you wanna do?" Dean sighed.

"You sound like a actual child." Sam laughed.

Castiel Tilted his head a bit looking at Sam. "Like a child? What do you mean Sam?" He then looked at Dean.

"Well... I really don't know Dean."

"Your lucky he's not your brother." Sam laughed.

"But I love the guy." He smiled.

"Bitch." Dean smiled.

"Jerk" Sam said. Castiel chuckled softly.

"I'm going to walk a bit." He got up, leaving the house.

"Wait can I come with you?" Dean asked.

"Oh, sure." Castiel smiled, waiting for Dean.

"Sorry, Sam." Dean said. Running to catch up with Cas.

"It's ok. Have fun with your 'friend'. "Sam teased.

Castiel looked at Sam and blushed a bit. He then started to walk again, entering in the forest.

"So you came here to clear your mind?" Dean asked.

"If there is anything you wanna talk to someone about, I'm here for you." Dean told Cas.

"Dean... I'm... I was thinking about...us." he sighed, still walking and placing his hands in his pockets... "What about us? Our feelings?"

"What about our feelings? I love you, Cas. You saved my life for Christ sake. If we need to talk about our relationship fine. But this one question that I'm about to ask, might change how you think about our relationship." Deans stopped.

Castiel turned to him. "Dean, I love you, I love you so much, and I need you." He approached.

"I've never ... I've never loved anyone or anything, but with you it's all different." He sighed, slowly taking his hand.

"I would fight for you, even without strength ... even without reasons." Dean couldn't hold in all his feelings in anymore.

So he let his wall down and he kissed Castiel. It was a quick kiss. Dean looked at Cas and asked him a very important question.

"Will you go on a date with me?" Dean asked holding Cas' hands.

Castiel blushed deeply when he kissed him. He slowly opened his eyes, giving a small squeezed in his hand.

"Of course Dean, I will." He said softly.

Dean smiled and jumped around. "So does change our relationship?" Dean asked.

Castiel smiled softly. "Of course Dean." He pulled him closer.

"Good." He said softly, looking into his eyes kissing him once again. Castiel smiled between the kiss, slowly pulling away.

"Dean...what about Sam..?" He tilted his head.

"Right." He thought for a moment.

"Who cares." He said. And then continued. Castiel raised his eyebrows and, kissed him again, placing his thumb on his jaw, caressing softly. They continued for an hour, which only felt like minutes, until Dean suggested they go back so Sam and Bobby don't get worried. Castiel nodded, and started to walk back to Bobby's house, taking his hand. Dean smiled, and looked at his hand.