Crying In The Club (ONGOING)

Chapter 2

Mom if you ever find this don't be concerned I don't even like boys

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"Well shit" Dean said as he saw 'Clarence' up on the stage. He was wearing tight leather pants and no shirt, showing his perfect toned muscles that Dean didn't even know he had. Dean gulped as Castiel slid up and down the pole seductively occasionally showing a little skin for a tease. Everyone in the bar was cheering and wolf whistling at the pretty boy up on stage.

It didn't last for long though. Only a short dance to tie up the night. Dean panicked as the lights turned on so he was fully noticeable to Castiel. Dean stood up and walked over to the side of the stage where everyone was standing. Dean chugged down another shot of tequila and cleared his throat "well thanks everyone, and great job out there! If you made the cut you will hear from me soon if not don't worry you can come back when we have open pole nights. Hope to see you all again." Dean said dismissing everyone.

Cas was towards the back of the group slightly flushed as dean made his was over to him. " shit cas I didn't know you were into this " Dean said chuckling, still a little tipsy from all the shots he downed. "Um yeah I was kinda going a little broke" Castiel said shyly looking down at his feet. Castiel looked up to see Dean staring at him causing Castiel to be a little self conscious. "Well I guess we should be getting home now" dean said jingling his keys with a smirk on his face. "Dean I think I should drive your a little drunk" Castiel said worryingly. Castiel thought he wouldn't even remember anything in the morning.

He was being very unprofessional with his job, just getting drunk every night not even supervising the night club, letting people do whatever they want and end up trashing the place.

Castiel took the keys out of Dean. "C'mon Dean lets go" Castiel turns around and start to walk about of the back entrance and turns around to sigh at Dean taking the whole bottle of tequila with him.

"gimme that. I'm not letting you get so drunk you pass out and i have to drag your ass upstairs again." can said frowning at dean and grabbing the bottle out of his hand. "what-no, cas, I'm fine man." dean said slurring his words slightly and trying to grab the drink back. Cas glared at dean "clearly your not dean. you've been doing this almost every night, benny keeps calling me to pick you up, then you pass out as soon as we get home." can replied annoyed

sighing as he set the bottle on the ground cas stood next to dean and put his arm around the blondes shoulders as he tried to get dean to his beautiful 67 chevy impala "baby."

after struggling to put dean in the passenger seat was walked around the front of the car and slid into the drivers seat shutting the door and turning the key, putting it into drive and safely getting them back to there apartment.