Unlikely Lovers

Chapter 3

Unlikely Lovers
Destielshipperforlife, minandmic

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Chapter 3

Chapter by minandmic
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Sorry this took so long to get out, and it's not as long as the others. Also I feel like this chapter really sucks so soRRY!
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Once she left, Dean looked over to Cas and smiled that stupid little smile that Castiel just adored.

"So Cas, have you ever kissed a girl before?" Dean asked playfully.

Cas looked up and furrowed his brow, "No!" He responded almost too quickly as if he was appalled with the question.

Dean raised his brow and leaned closer, "Have you ever kissed a boy?"

Castiel blushed out of embarrassment; he'd never kissed anyone before. "No... But I'd like to."
Cas spoke softly, almost as if he didn't want Dean to know what he was saying. But he did, of course.

Now it was Dean's turn to start blushing. He pursed his lips before he spoke, "I could help you with that..."

By that time Cas was internally screaming, but on the outside his eyes only widened in disbelief. His eyes wandered around the room, avoiding Dean's statement. He didn't know if Dean was serious, because if he wasn't, Cas didn't want him to laugh at him for his sexuality and for liking him.

"...Cas?" Dean spoke up, wanting an answer.

Cas finally locked his eyes onto Dean's and hesitated before he spoke. "Could you...?" His eyes looked so hopeful, like a little boy on Christmas Eve.

Dean smirked, "Yeah... I mean, if you don't mind..." Dean looked down to his hands folded neatly into his lap, waiting for an answer. Suddenly, Castiel's face was centimeters away from his, smiling like an idiot. Cas placed his lips on Dean's closing his eyes, loving every second of the kiss. Dean's eyes were wide in surprise, but they slowly closed, relaxing and enjoying it.

Cas pulled away slowly opening his eyes, and cleared his throat, straightening himself out.
"Does that answer your question?" Cas smirked.

Dean just looked at Cas with his eyes wide. He tried to speak but his words were caught in his throat. After about a few seconds he snapped out of the daze and was back to reality.
"That answers my question perfectly." Dean smiled coyly.

Before Cas could answer, the waitress returned with their food, it was basically heaven on a bun. Dean stared at the burger, anticipating how good the first bite would be. On the other hand Cas just narrowed his eyes and tilted his head, he had never had anything like this before. She placed the plates in front of them and Dean dug right in. Cas just eyed Dean eating his, and mimicked his eating habit. He took one bite and his eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. Dean of course noticing in someone else liking his favorite food; "Do you like it?" He asked with bits of food still in his mouth. Castiel quickly nodded, he wasn't about to speak with his mouth full. Dean tried to keep from smiling, careful not letting anything else fall out of his mouth.

Once they finished eating, Dean paid the bill and gave the waitress a respectful tip.

"Come again!" She smiled as they walked out the door.

They stopped near the car, standing just inches away.

"So, do you wanna go home?" Dean asked, staring down at his feet.

"You mean 'home'" he replied using air quotes around the word 'home'.

Dean chuckled. "Yeah. Do you want to go back there? Because I mean you could stay with me and Sammy..."

Cas smiled at the suggestion, imagining all the possibilities that could happen when he and Dean would be practically living together. He hesitated answering, what would his foster family do when he got back? How would the system handle it? What would happen? Who would hurt him? How much would he be hurt? The thoughts made him unhappy, and the emotion showed on his face, causing Dean to notice.

"You alright?" Dean asked concerned.

His voice broke Cas out of the never ending questions to himself. He put on a fake smile, finally giving Dean an answer. "I'm fine, and I'd like that." By now his smile was genuine.

"Let's go then." Dean smiled as he got into the driver's side of the car. He waited the few seconds it took for Cas to get into the car as well before he started it up and drove.

It was a quiet ride to the motel, but nevertheless they still got there. Cas got out of the car, narrowing his eyes at the motel; it might have been sleazy, but at least no one would hurt him. After all, this was the most freedom he would have before he was eighteen. Dean slammed his door shut, locking the vehicle and digging out the motel room key. He had one and Sam had the other. Cas followed Dean to the motel room that he would soon share with them.
Dean opened the door to the room, and the smell of old leather and... Dog? Surrounded their nostrils.
Sure enough, a fluffy golden retriever ran up to them and jumped up nearly licking their faces. Cas smiled, petting the dog, assuming that this was normal. Dean's face said otherwise.

"Sam! What did I tell you about dogs?!" He yelled in a husky voice.
Sam emerged from a back room with his puppy dog eyes, begging Dean if they could keep the dog.

"Sam, I told you, no dogs. Take it back to where you got it, and don't bring back another animal." Dean replied in a stern voice.

"Pleeeeeeaaaaassssssssse Dean! I'll take care of him and everything! Please let me keep him Dean!" Sam begged.

Cas stood on the side just watching, feeling like he was just a ghost and they didn't even know he was there.

"Sam we don't have the money to take care of it, we don't have the money to take him to the vet, or feed him, or anything else. No pets."

Sam frowned, and took the dog back to where he, presumably, found it. Dean didn't want Sam to go off alone so he called Bobby to escort Sam returning the canine. Bobby wasn't really related to the Winchesters, but he might have well been because he was basically the father they never had.
Once Bobby had got there, Sam and the dog jumped into his broken down truck and drove away. Dean closed the door to the motel, leaving him and Cas alone inside.

"As you can see, that's Sam." He spoke as he plopped down on one of the motel beds, tossing his jacket onto the floor.
"What do you think?" Dean asked, motioning his hands around the room.
Cas took another look around the room,"It's nice... quite cozy..." Cas replied.

"You can sit down, make yourself comfortable." Dean smiled.

Castiel felt a bit out of his element, he was in a strange place, with someone who he barely knew, and yet he didn't leave. Eventually he sat on the other bed.

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Hours passed; Dean and Cas spent the time talking about anything and everything that came to their minds. Sam came back and joined in a little bit, teasing his big brother about his little crush on Cas. It was late, and the sun had set hours earlier. Cas helped Dean tuck Sam into his bed, and they talked for a bit more. Both of them could barely keep their eyes open.

"If it's alright with you, I think I'll turn in for the night." Cas put on a smile, despite his exhaustion.

Dean let out a small laugh, "Yeah, me too. See you in the morning Cas."