Dean Winchester, after getting laid off at his usual job at a car repair shop, settles in to a new profession: A grocery store's cleaning lady. He's either cleaning the isles or cleaning the bathrooms; he likes neither. He wishes more than anything to quit, but something has to pay the bills. Other than his new job, everything has finally settled down in his life. Until a rejected, blue eyed angel that fell from heaven decides to befriend Dean. "Normal" is no longer a term in Dean Winchester's vocabulary. An Original Destiel Fanfiction. [DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY CONTAINS SOME MATURE LANGUAGE AND/OR MILD SEXUAL CONTENT]

Dean discovers that his angel, Castiel, has a very interesting weakness. After triggering this weakness, Castiel must learn to contain it, for Dean's sake, and to keep things from getting awkward. The thing is, though, he can't help it. Warning: Swearing, Boy x Boy, Smut (Imeanwut?), etc.

Castiel is a boy trying to make it on his own, a boy no different from the rest. Except, of course, for the pair of ocean blue wings he's hiding underneath baggy T-shirts and sweaters. He's antisocial and prefers to stick to himself. That is, until a boy named Dean Winchester starts turning everything upside-down. Destiel, high school AU. You don't have to have seen the show to get the plot. Supernatural fanfic.