six

26 2 0
                                        

Friday rolled around faster than expected and I wanted to get wasted and forget about life. Dad was working, and I refused to go to any damn parties anymore. So I snuck a bottle of his whiskey out back and had my own little party. I would invite Sam out but he'd freak out about the alcohol, don't think the kid ever even tried it. Which is good.

Fairly enough Dad will be furious when he finds out I'm drinking his alcohol. He hates when I drink. I took slow sips of it, letting it burn my throat. I stared up at the sky, watching the stars pierce through the clear dark sky. The air was perfectly warm and it was nice. Nights like this keep me humble.

Once I was tipsy, I put it down, stripped down naked and jumped in the pool. I stayed underwater a bit, letting the silence soothe me before resurfacing. I push my fingers through my hair and then down my face to rid of excess water. The sounds of frogs and crickets rang my ears blissfully and I felt at peace, it was nice. I felt good.

"Castiel. I'm naked in a pool, you should join." I say aloud and giggle to myself. Maybe I'm a bit more than tipsy. I see something out of the corner of my eye and turn to see him standing on the deck. "Hello Dean." He says and I smile and wave. "Hi Cas!" I laugh and he tilts his head. "Cas?" He asks and I nod. "Shortened version of Castiel." I laugh. "You're drunk." He says and I shake my head.

"Nah I'm not even slurring, just got the laughs. Tipsy or something. The water is real nice." I say and he nods and takes off his trenchcoat and starts unbuttoning his shirt. "A tie would look real nice with that outfit." I say and he slowly nods. "Maybe I'll get one." He says while taking his shirt off and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't staring. I realized how creepy I was being and turned, and went under the water, swimming a lap around the pool while under water. Because I'm cool as fuck. Shit I think the whiskeys starting to hit me fully, what the fuck.

I resurface, taking a gulp of fresh air as I push the water off my face and letting my eyes adjust. I jump back surprised when I realized Castiel was in. "Fuck, you scared me." I say and he smiles. "So you only whats the term? skinny dip? when drunk?" Castiel asks and I shrug. "No sometimes I do it sober. Only at night or if no one is home though." I say and he nods. "I think it feels nice to not be restricted by clothing while in water." He says and I nod in agreement. "Yeah." I say and suddenly I splash water at him and he looked shocked before he too splashed back with way more force, literally causing me to stumble. Angel's I swear.

I swim over and grab his shoulders, dunking him under and standing back. Simply because we were naked and I don't think that was appropriate to shove him down and then stand there. When he resurfaced he obviously dunked me, but I decided I'd give him a little scare and stayed under, I counted for two minutes, and that's when I started to run out of oxygen so I went limp and slowly let my body resurface. "Dean?" I hear him say and I don't move, keeping my breathing shallow and low.

"Dean.." He says softer and I wanted to laugh but I also felt bad all at once. "Okay you're breathing and your vitals are okay." He says, probably analyzing me with his angel mojo. Goddamn angel. "C'mon. Stop." He says more sternly and pulls me up out of the water a bit. I don't move still and I think that's when I started to concern him a bit because he put me over his shoulder to get me out of the pool.

"Did I scare you?" I whisper in his ear and I feel him jump and I laugh, falling backwards into the water. "I thought you fainted asshole!" He says causing me to laugh harder. "I should've read your thoughts but I didn't think to because I was worried Dean." He says with a smile and I was laughing so hard my stomach hurt and I leaned forward, holding his shoulder for support. "C'mon Cas, that was good." I say in between fits of laughter and he shakes his head. "Disagree." He says and I pat his chest. "Aw c'mon, I got you good." I say and he looks at my hand still on his chest and then at me.

Guardian Angel||Destiel Where stories live. Discover now