Warning: might be some mature stuff at the end so yeah.
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(Cas' POV)
I'm so glad that Dean and I made up, I missed him.
Now we are going on a date, I don't know where he's taking me though..
"Where are we going, Dean?" I finally ask.
"Well, there's this diner I really like. I've been there a bit since i got here." He tells me with a smile.
How I've missed that amazing smile. It was perfect, and have my butterflies.
"Sounds good." I say to him. "Hey Dean?.." I say when we park, and I start thinking negatively.
"What's up?"
"Do you think we should just be friends?.."
He frowns. "Why would you want to be friends?"
"Well.. Your dad-"
Dean cuts me off. "Cas, my dad is gone. Let's just do this date, have a lot of fun, and laugh, and see how it goes."
I look at him, he's so beautiful..
"Okay.." I half smile.
He hops out of the car and I unbuckle my seatbelt. As I'm about to open the car door, Dean beats me to it and opens it for me.
I get up and out of the car and he closes my door. I smile at all that.
He goes and opens the door to the diner for me and I say "such a gentleman" and wink. He chuckles and we go sit at a booth.
"I just want some pie to be honest" Dean says after a couple seconds of looking at the menu. I laugh. He always wants pie.
"Then get some pie, weirdo." I laugh again.
He grins. "Hey I like pie!"
"I want burgers. I love me some burgers!" I say. But after I say that I roll my eyes because I sounded like Dean with his pie.
"Hah, it seems I'm not the only weirdo." He winks at me and I get butterflies and quietly chuckle.
When Dean gets his slice of pie and I get my burger, we devour our food.
"Man I love burgers." I say and take another bite." I look over at Dean and he's just staring at me.
"What?"
"Oh nothing.." He looks down at his pie. "You're just really cute."
I giggle at that. Man, this guy has got my feelings everywhere. I want to make out with him, but I also just want a long, passionate kiss, but I also wanna fuck him, but I also just want to cuddle. This guy, I'm telling you...
"So how are things?" Dean asks me.
"Things are better." I tell him with a smile. I didn't exactly want to tell him how bad I've been feeling because of him. I didn't want to ruin this date.
"That's good!" He smiles big, sitting back.
I smile at him and then look down. It's hard not to think of the negative things now..
"What's wrong?"
"Oh.." I look at him then out the window. "Nothing."
"You're lying, Castiel." He frowns and grabs my hand.
A chill runs up my spine and I bite my lip. Can I please kiss this boy?
"Dean don't worry about it." I smile at him.
"Well, Angel, of course I'm going to worry about it." He gives my hand a squeeze and says, "because I care about you."
"Dean.. I.. I just had a crappy week that's all."
"It's my fault.." He doesn't even ask it, it's more of a statement, because he knows the answer. He lets go of my hand and leans back into his seat again. "I'm sorry Cas..."
"It's okay Dean" I give him a reassuring smile even tho I was partially lying.
"But it really isn't. I was a dick to you, and you didn't deserve that."
"Well, that's why we are starting over and fixing it, right?"
"Yeah.." He half smiles at me. "Do you wanna go back to my place now?"
"Wow Dean," I tease. "We're going to do it already?" I wink.
He blushes bright, bright red. "Oh shut up."
He's too damn cute.
When the waitress comes over, she puts the bill down. Should I pay? Go Dutch?
But then Dean pulls out his wallet.
"Dean let me help pay." I tell him.
"No, no. I asked you out on this date, I'm paying."
And with that, he sets down some bills and we leave the diner.
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When we get to his house, Dean opens the door and we walk in. He goes in first and I follow behind. He keeps walking as I stay behind to hang my trench coat.
"SAM WE-" but he stops. "Oh my gosh Sam!" And he starts laughing.
I walk over to see what he's laughing at and Sam is stumbling off the couch where Gabriel is laying without a shirt on and his belt unbuckled.
I join Dean laughing.
"Stop laughing!" Sam yells putting his shirt back on. Gabriel is bucking his belt quickly and putting his shirt on and their faces are bright red.
"I can't believe you were going to do it on the couch!" Dean is laughing harder.
"I thought you two would be out longer!"
"You guys are mean, come on!" Gabriel says. "Stop laughing!"
"You should have just went to your room Sam!" I say as I slowly end my laughter.
"Oh whatever, Castiel." Sam glares at me. "We feel as awkward and embarrassed as you did that time I walked in on you two about to do the frick frack as well."
Dean stops laughing. "Hey, that was different. We were in my room, not in the living room where anyone could walk in."
I do a small laugh and so does Dean.
"whatever!"
"Come on Sam, let's go for a walk or something." Gabriel say. Sam looks at him and nods.
"Yeah let's leave these two nerds alone." Sam says winking at us. I roll my eyes.
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When they are gone, Dean tells me to get comfortable on the couch. He goes upstairs and I lay down. I pull out my phone to make sure I didn't miss any calls or texts. But there's a text from my older brother, Ezequiel.
ZEKE-(425pm) HEY MOM WANTS TO KNOW WHEN YOURE COMING HOME. AND I LET HER KNOW THAT YOU WENT OUT WITH A FRIEND WHICH YOU FORGOT TO TELL HER -.-
ME-(4:42pm) OOPS. THANKS. UM IDK. JUST TELL HER ILL BE HOME AFTER DINNER.
I was really hoping Dean and I could spend a couple more hours together.
Dean comes back with a pillow and a big blanket.
"What are those for?" I ask him.
"Cas, do you want to spend the night? Have a movie night?"
Wow, can he read my mind?
"I'd love to! Let me text my brother so he can let my mom know."
ME-(444pm)SCRATCH THAT. IM GOING TO SPEND THE NIGHT.
Dean puts a pillow down on the couch and lays by my side as he puts the blanket over us. He wraps an arm around me and I put my arm over his stomach. He reaches for the remote on the coffee table and clicks the TV on. But then his phone stars buzzing. He reaches down into his pocket and pulls it out.
"YEAH?.....OKAY.....YEAH THATS FINE.....THANKS FOR LETTING ME KNOW....OKAY....YEAH,OKAY....SE YOU TOMORROW."
He hangs up.
"Who was that?" I ask looking up at him.
"Sam. They went to your house."
"Ah, okay. Sweet."
"Yeah, we got the house to ourselves," he jokingly winks. Well I think he's joking around..
"Haha very funny." I say.
"Hey Cas?"
"Yeah?"
"Here let's sit up." We both sit up and I look at him.
"What's wrong?" I frown.
"I want to tell you something.." He waits for me to say something so I just raise an eyebrow. "Thanks for forgiving me and giving me a second chance. I promise you won't regret it."
"I know Dean. I'm glad we've made it better." I smile at him and it causes him to smile.
"Me too." He looks down then back up at me. "Don't hate me."
"Why would I hate you?"
"For this." He grabs my face and presses his soft lips against mine.
I don't push away because I missed his lips. His sweet, tasty lips. I feel his tongue around my lips and I let it enter my mouth. Our tongues meet and we make out like this for a bit before pulling away from each other to catch our breath. But then we go back to making out again right away.
He pushes me back gently while hovering over me, lips still attached. His teeth gently bite my lover lip and I let out a soft moan. I can feel him smile against my lips when I do so, and he nibbles my lip again, causing me to moan again. He presses his body against mine, and it makes me moan a bit louder.
"You're loud." He chuckles and then goes to kiss my neck.
"Not that loud...oh." I moan again as the feel of his lips on my neck turns me on a lot. My breathing gets louder. His lips make their way back to mine before he pulls away to sit up. He pulls his shirt off and kisses me again. His hands feel my sides and then down to under my shirt as he takes it off. He grinds his hips against me a bit and I moan loud, and then he moans as well which makes me bite my lip.
We both wanted it, badly, I could tell. He begins to kiss me again and kisses me down my neck, to my collar bone and sucks it and I moan loudly again. He then starts kissing down my chest and down my stomach and his fingers find my jean zipper.
"What happened to wanting it to be 'special'?" I tease. He stops and goes back to give me a kiss.
"I want this Cas. Any moment with you is special, and that time apart was horrible. We've only known each other like two weeks but I really like you a lot. If you don't want this, it's okay. We can wait." He kisses me again.
"No, I want this."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive."
With that, he starts kissing me, and his fingers find my zipper again.
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Thanks for reading. I forgot to post yesterday because I was busy with prom.
Chapter 8 soon.