The smell of Smoke and the strong liquids made his nose hurt .
Cas had never been to a place like this before. Loud obnoxious Music pumping in his ears and smelly people dancing by the Centre.
Dean dragged him to the Bar where he asked for four beer before Cas could object.
"Dean I've never drink -"
"And now you will," he snapped .
Cas pursed his lips.
The waitress came minutes later and winked to Dean as she leave. But he didn't smile back.
"Come on Castiel Novak. Just one night," He threw the Bottle of Beer to Cas.
"But-"
"Shut up and drink , just one sip and I know you will like it."
Cas starred at it and eventually drank it.
The liquid bitter in his tounge and the alcohol pumping in his veins.
He drank more.
"Hallelujah Buddy," Dean cried and that was the last thing he heard from the other man as he Drank a Second one.
Three hours has passed as Dean sat on the stool looking over the crowds of People.
Cas was now drinking the fifth bottle of his Beer as he danced around with two Women.
Dean , still sober , starred at his watch.
01:30
He wondered if Cas could get home at his Drunken state.
"Hey -hik- sweetheart," Cas smiled to the woman on his left and took another gulp.
He swung his bottle and threw it to the floor and gets a loud Crash.
"Wooohooooo !" He yelped. But no one stopped to look at him.
"Dean," Cas cried from the crowds." Come and -hik- Dance with me."
"No I'm fine," He replied short from his seat.
Cas reminded him of Sam most of the time which sometimes made him looked away from the trench coated man.
He prayed to him , He remembered , because of how much he trusted him over the few weeks. A spark burst through him then , like butterflies.
Stop it Dean , He's no one but a friend. He kept reminding himself when his thoughts gone too far.
A loud thud came and Dean glanced at Cas who fell on his Back.
"Yipeeee !" He wailed happily.
"Cas buddy you drank too much ," Dean came to him and got him to his feet. "Time to go home now."
He Carried Cas like a baby in his arms because the he could no longer walk.
"But Dean ! I don't wanna go," the other man shrieked.
"Cas your too drunk," He said , pushing open the door of the Bar to his Car.
There was a moment of Silence before Cas whispered."Did you bring me here so I would tell you The truth ?"
"No," Dean replied ,that was true.
"But you really want to know ?" Cas Said in a mocking voice.
Dean didn't answer.
The man with the trench coat placed his head by his Beating heart.
"Has it ever cross your mind *hik* that maybe the world is not How we truly see it ?"
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Dangerous miracles [REWRITING]
FanfictionREWRITING EVERYTHING! PLEASE DONT READ HAHA Grief. That's what Dean felt after he lost his brother. He tried to live a normal life then. A new girlfriend. A crappy loft. Anything from demon hunting and Sam. But everything changed when he met a man...