One week had passed and Castiel had still not opened the Contract. Castiel wasn't sure if he wanted to read it, if he at all wanted to know what was written on those papers. He didn't want sign a contract to be able to date Dean. Oh wait, that's right, he doesn't date. Cas thought as he walked to class. Someone bumped into him and pulled him out of his thoughts. He shook his head and entered the classroom. Dean Winchester consumed his entire mind, this could not be good.
In history Bobby was talking about the ancient Greek and their colosseums. How they were built, why they were built that exact way and what use they had.
"If you were in the upper class you were seated down here" he pointed at the bottom of the drawing he had made on the black board "and if you were poor you were seated here" and he pointed at the top, "either way, you could hear them just as well because of?" he looked around class and one student, a girl, Cas didn't know her name, raised her hand.
"Because of how it was built so the sound echoed, plus they were wearing masks that worked at megaphone" she said and Bobby nodded in agreement.
Cas didn't say anything, didn't answer one question and didn't raise his hand to ask a question and Bobby gave him a concerned look as he left the classroom. Castiel was too busy thinking about Dean Winchester and his current ongoing history to care about ancient history.
Castiel rushed back to his apartment, only to arrive with less than fifteen minutes to change and get his ass down to the diner where he worked, he would never make it in time. He pulled the door on his closet up and it almost jumped out of the hinges. He looked through all the clothes and found his uniform in the very back. He quickly put it on and took a quick glance in the mirror. A white shirt and a blue vest, a pair of light blue jeans and his name tag red Castiel. He frowned, the vest was all too big and he felt so uncomfortable. He really hoped they would pick him for the internship so he could get a job there and quit this stupid part time job at the stupid diner, with all the stupid people and this stupid uniform. Everything there was stupid.
As Castiel expected, he was ten minutes late and his boss didn't care that Cas had been at school. He told him to get to work and Castiel did so. He started cleaning the counter and filled coffee in people's cups, only to receive a grunt and one shushed him away with his hand. Castiel swore he could kill someone. He hated this place. He didn't like his coworkers, he didn't like the customers and he hated that little bell that would ring every time a new stupid customer walked in. He heard the bell and turned around to ask what the stupid customer wanted, but when he turned around he saw that this stupid customer wasn't so stupid, he had hazel green eyes.
"Just a coffee" he said and smiled at Castiel.
Castiel nodded and turned around to get the can, but he was shaking so much, it was hard to pick it up, it was even harder pouring the hot liquid into the small white cup without spilling it out over the whole counter. He slid the cup towards Dean with a shaky hand and took a depp breath as he placed the can back down next to the coffee machine before tunring around to face Dean again.
"A-anything else?" Cas said with a shaky voice and Dean chuckled.
"No, I'm good"
He took a sip of the coffee and Cas was just watching him. He watched his hazel green eyes, his pink lips, his perfect jaw line, his light brown, golden-ish, hair, his freckles, he had freckles, Cas hadn't noticed that before, and it made him even more attractive. An old man couched and Cas turned his head.
"I've been trying to get your attention for over ten minutes, boy" he said and waved with his cup.
Cas nodded and poured some coffee in his empty cup, but didn't receive a thank you or a simple smile, the man continued to read the newspaper and Cas wanted to just pour the rest of the coffee over him. He walked back over to where Dean was sitting, in his black suit and red tie. He didn't fit in with the rest in this diner. He was overdressed.
"So" Dean started "Did you read it? I haven't heard anything from you"
Cas looked around, there weren't many people here. It was the old man reading a newspaper, a mother and her two kids, a group of teenagers that Castiel knew he had to kick out because they hadn't ordered anything yet and another old man eating pie looking out the window as if he was waiting for someone. He was a regular. He always came in, ordered two slices of pie, but only ate one while looking out the window. Castiel felt sorry for him, maybe he had had a wife once and maybe she passed away, and maybe the used to eat pie at this diner. He felt a lump in his stomach. His eyes ended up at Dean and he leaned down over the counter and whispered
"We shouldn't have this conversation here".
He leaned back up and saw that Dean was smiling, deeply, his smile was digging itself into his cheeks and Cas couldn't help but smile a little himself.
"Touché" Dean said and lifted his cup toward Cas before emptying it and standing up.
"When are you finished here?"
Cas took a glance at the watch.
"Two hours"
"Good"
Dean left and Cas was standing there, confused. Again he had a lot of questions that he would probably never get the answer to because Dean wasn't the type of person to answer his questions in a way that left him with answers, only more questions. He continued wiping some coffee of the counter, but again he couldn't get Dean Winchester off his mind. There was something about him and Castiel had a feeling Dean wanted him in a way that Castiel wasn't completely ready for, just yet. There was something in the way he asked him to read the contract, and the fact that there was a contract, but Dean didn't date so it wasn't a contract for dating, so there must have been a contract for something else. Something dirty maybe and if there was a contract there must be rules that needs to be followed, and that makes it dangerous, very dangerous, but then again Cas had never done anything dangerous in his whole life and maybe it was time he did.
Outside the diner Dean was standing by his car, politely smiling to the people walking by him. When you saw him like that he didn't seem like a man who would take you home and give you a contract saying I want you and then leave you with a million questions for you to figure out yourself. He was a complex man and Cas wanted to figure him out. When Dean saw Castiel walk out from the diner he lifted his head and smiled, but it wasn't the same smile he gave to other people, Cas found this smile a bit darker.
Cas got into the car and the engine roared before Dean started driving. The music was loud and Cas found that shouting, he was afraid Dean would ask him about the contract, but with loud music playing, you couldn't really keep a conversation going. He was looking out the window and then he wondered, where are we going? He turned his head to look at Dean who had his eyes glued to the road and his mouth was a thin line. He looked nervous as well, maybe he was just as afraid of the talk about the contract as Cas. He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again, figuring there was no use. Dean then turned down the music and took one quick look at Cas as saying what was it? Castiel took a deep breath.
"Where are we going?"
"Home"
"Which home?"
"Yours"
Castiel didn't say anything else. He felt rather offended. Dean had never asked if Castiel wanted him into his apartment and Castiel never invited him. Dean just assumed it was okay for him to come. Castiel looked back out the window and let his mind drift off.
He was thinking about everything from the people walking outside and the things they did to beaches and sunsets and waves, but those thought made the thought of Dean creep back into his mind, because he wanted to see those things with Dean. Walk down the beach, hand in hand, with the sunset in front of them, telling stupid jokes and laughing because they were just happy, not because the jokes were funny. Castiel never thought jokes were funny. He never got them and that made them boring.
The car stopped and Castiel was now looking at his apartment. He turned his head to look at Dean.
"Can I come in?"
Castiel's eyes opened in shock, so he was going to ask after all. Cas looked forward and he swallowed hard, this is probably not a conversation to have in public, he thought and he gave a small nod before opening the door and jumping out of the car.
Inside the apartment Castiel kicked a pair of Anna's shoes out of the way, he looked for her bag, but it was nowhere to be seen, she's probably not home yet. Castiel hanged his trench coat on the coat stand and Dean did the same with his blazer. Cas looked at him, under the white shirt he could almost see his muscles and he head to force himself not to stare any longer. That would have been awkward. Castiel walked into the living room and he could feel Dean walking behind him. Dean sat down at the brown leather couch and as Cas thought, it made a farting noise.
"That, was not me" Dean said with big eyes.
"I know it was the couch. I'm sorry."
Dean looked around, eying the place and Cas suddenly felt very uncomfortable. His apartment wasn't even near as big as Dean's and it wasn't as nice. Compared to Dean's apartment, his looked more like a hole in a wall.
"Can I get you anything?" Cas asked and Dean just shook his head, still eying his apartment.
"Nice place. It's, cozy" Dean suddenly said and Cas sat down in the couch next to Dean.
"Do you live alone?"
"No, I live with my bestfriend"
Dean narrowed his eyes a little "Who's your bestfriend?"
Cas frowned, did he catch a glimpse of jealousy in the way he said that?
"Uh, her name is Anna and we've been bestfriends for as long as I can remember"
Dean nodded and his head moved to the left and then to the right, up and down.
"Are you looking for anything?" Cas snapped.
"No" Dean laughed "I'm just looking at your apartment"
"And?"
"I like it"
Cas stood up and walked out to the kitchen, he needed a break from Dean. Cas found him very annoying at times. He never did anything special, he just managed to annoy Castiel in ways no one had ever before him. Cas didn't understand why, maybe it was because liked him so much, but couldn't let himself like him so his brain found ways to-
His thought's was interrupted by a small couch and Castiel turned around and he saw Dean standing in the door frame.
"You know, Cas, it's rude to leave your guest alone like that" he walked towards Castiel "I was bored"
"I-I'm sorry?"
Dean laughed "I'm joking, there's nothing to be sorry about"
He walked around Castiel and his head moved, he was eying his kitchen as well.
"If you want to buy the place, just say it"
Dean laughed again and shook his head.
"Okay, enough small talk" Dean sat down at the kitchen table "Have you read the contract?"
Castiel swallowed hard, here it was. He slowly walked over to the kitchen table and sat down on the chair across from where Dean was sitting. He looked down at the table and shook his head. He could hear Dean sigh and his head moved back up. Dean was looking right at him.
"Why not?" Dean asked and Castiel turned his head towards the window.
"I haven't had time yet" he lied, he hadn't read it because he was afraid of what it would be. Castiel had his thoughts, but he didn't want those thought confirmed or denied.
Dean nodded and looked around the kitchen. "Where is it?"
"In my nightstand"
"Can you get it?"
Cas looked at Dean and Castiel thought he saw a bit of disappointment and sadness in Dean's eyes. It was odd, his eyes were never sad or disappointed, they were always somewhat dark and superior, like his eyes thought they owned the world. They were beautiful, hazel green, and Cas found them hypnotizing even though they were dark, but he found them even more hypnotizing now that they showed a hint of weakness. Cas stood up and walked into his bedroom, he took his time, looking at the nightstand before slowly opening the drawer, stroking his hand over the paper before lifting it and turning around. He jumped and almost threw the papers up in the air when he saw Deans standing in the door frame.
"Nice bedroom" he said and walked in, placing himself on the bed "comfortable". He punched up and down a little before settling to rest and leaned back a little, supporting his body with his hands.
"Thanks, I think" Cas sat down beside him, placing the contract on his lap.
"Can I?" Dean asked an reached out his hand.
Castiel placed the contract in his hand and Dean flipped through the pages before placing it on his right, away from Cas.
"Are you taking it back?"
Dean raised an eyebrow at Cas and then looked down at the contract "Shouldn't I?"
Cas looked down at his lap and shrugged "I don't know"
Dean sighed "You're confusing me, always leaving me with a million questions"
Castiel's head quickly turned towards Dean, eyes big. Did he leave him with questions?
"How?"
Dean smiled "I don't know, you just do. There's something about you Cas and I can't get a hold of it"
"What is there about me? I'm nothing special, just an average guy" Cas said lowering his head a little.
"Don't say that" Dean said with a commanding voice, it almost turned Castiel on and-
"why not?"
Dean turned his whole body towards Castiel and he did the same.
"When you walked into my office, wearing that suit and that trench coat you had my curiosity, but when you looked into my eyes and those blue eyes of yours shined a little and you just nodded to everything I said you had my interest. There was something submissive about you and I like that"
"Submissive?"
"Yeah" Dean said breathing out "You're a natural submissive, or at least it looked like it. I could be wrong"
"You're very wrong" Cas snapped and Dean's eyes grew big.
"I guess I was" Dean sighed and stood up, picking up the contract "I should be on my way then"
Cas looked at the wall in front of him "Yes you should"
Dean started walking out, but stopped in the doorframe "It was nice meeting you Castiel" he said before he left and Cas could hear the front door shut. He let out a sigh and laid down on his bed. After a few seconds he covered his face with his hands, stupid, stupid, stupid! He groaned and threw his hands down on his sides. He was this close to getting Dean Winchester and he just had to blow it. Why didn't he just read that stupid contract? Why didn't he just agree to being a natural submissive? Why didn't he ask what he meant by natural submissive? Maybe Cas was one after all. He couldn't know, because he wasn't entirely sure what Dean meant by that. He closed his eyes and just let the feeling of regret creep under his skin when the doorbell rang. Castiel sat up, wondering who that could be. Anna had a key and the door wasn't locked and Cas wasn't expecting any quests today. He jumped out of bed and walked over to the door, opening it slowly just in case it was a murderer or something.
"I just forgot one thing and then I will leave you alone I swear" Dean said and Cas raised one eyebrow.
"And what is tha-"
Cas didn't get to finish his sentence before Dean's lips where on his. He could feel Dean's hand cup his chin and at first he was in shock, but it didn't take long before Castiel melted into the kiss and let his arms find Dean's waist. Dean pulled away and Cas didn't realize his eyes were still closed before he could hear a small chuckle from Dean. He snapped his eyes open and coughed a little.
"Good bye Castiel" Dean said and disappeared down the stairs.
Cas was standing there in the open door, just looking at the empty stairs. Dean Winchester just kissed him. He let his hand move up to his face and he touched his lips with his fingers. He could still taste him, he tasted a mix of mint and coffee. That was how Dean Winchester tasted. He could still feel the softness of his kiss. That was how Dean Winchester felt. He didn't know for how long he had been standing there, but suddenly a pair of waving hands snapped him back to reality.
"Hello? Cas?" Anna said and Cas shook his head, unaware of where he was or what time it was.
"Uh, hello" he replied still looking down the stairs.
"Are you okay?" Anna put one hand on his shoulder and turned him around, leading him back into the apartment and closing the door "What happened?"
"He kissed me"
Castiel's alarm went off and he slammed his hand on top of it before looking at the digits. 09:10 am. It was Saturday and Cas had forgotten to turn off the alarm before falling asleep and he buried his face in his pillow screaming why. He tiredly pushed himself up and pulled his computer up on his lap, opening his mail first. He had one mail and of course it was from Dean.
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From: Dean Winchester
Topic: Kiss
Date: May 28th , 11:46pm
To: Castiel Novak
Dear Castiel.
I am sorry for just leaving you like that. I shouldn't have kissed you, I'm sorry. I just had to, I couldn't resist it any longer, but now I can't think of anything else. It was a stupid move and now I have to live with the consequences. You do something to me, man, I can't explain it. This always used to be so easy, but with you, you're no ordinary man Castiel.
I want to take you out to dinner again, like a date. Forget about the contract for a while, but not push it completely off the table. I still want you to read it. I just think you would like to get to know me first, am I right? That's why you didn't read it, because you were scared. Am I right or am I completely lost? Either way I would like to take you out, some place special, you don't have to wear a suit. It would look weird if you did.
Please reply to this mail as quickly as possible, I can't sleep, you consume my entire min Castiel. Why are you doing this to me? More importantly, how?
Dean Winchester
CEO
M! magazine Inc.
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Cas read the mail over and over again, he felt a little offended, but at the same time he found the mail very sweat. He was right, he had avoided reading the contract because he was scared. He was scared of what type of contract it was and what would happen if he didn't sign it. Would Dean not want to see him anymore?
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From: Castiel Novak
Topic: Date?
Date: May 29th , 09:35am
To: Dean Winchester
I didn't think you dated?
It was kind of rude to kiss me and then just leave me, but I'm sort of glad you did. Not the leaving part, the kiss. I haven't been able to think about anything else since.
Dinner would be nice and what special place does not require me wearing a suit? I don't want to look like some homeless person. The type of places you take me to kind of make me feel like that, even when wearing a suit. Anyway, when will you be picking me up? I don't have work today, so I'm free whenever.
And as for the what I do to you part, I don't do anything or at least I don't think I do, and I don't know how I do it if I even do anything. Like I said, I'm nothing special and I am for sure not someone worth losing sleep over.
As for the contract, I was scared to read it and getting to know you first would be nice. If you give it back to me I promise I will read it right away and give you an answer as soon as I'm done reading. I'm just scared about the content, that's all, but there's probably nothing to be scared of, or?
I'll be awaiting your reply.
- Castiel Novak
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Castiel placed his computer on his bed and walked out to the bathroom. When he washed his hands he looked at his reflection in the mirror. Did he do something to Dean? How? He splashed some water on his face and dried it off with his towel, before looking at himself again. He was no one special.
Back in the bedroom he pulled the laptop back on his lap and saw that Dean had already replied. He took a deep breath and opened the mail.
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From: Dean Winchester
Topic: I date you
Date: May 29th , 09:55am
To: Castiel Novak
I don't date, normally, but I want to date you, for some reason. I'm glad to hear you want to date me to. I'll pick you up at six, is that okay?
And stop saying you're nothing special, obviously you are very special. No one has made me feel this way in a very long time.
And the contract, there's nothing to be afraid off. That's why there is a contract, so it won't be scary. It's for safety, but don't be afraid. Let's not talk any more about the contract before you have read it. I don't want to say something wrong and scare you off. Especially since there's nothing to be afraid off. I promise.
Dean Winchester
CEO
M! magazine Inc.
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From: Castiel Novak
Topic: You didn't make it less scary
Date: May 29th , 10:15pm
To: Dean Winchester
That didn't help much, now I'm more scared, but I will read it. I agree, let's not talk about it right now. I will understand more while I have read it.
Six is fine, and no suit? Got it.
Can't wait to see you again.
- Castiel Novak
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Castiel closed his computer, placing it on his left and leaning his head back to the wall. Dean Winchester wanted to date him. Out of everyone in this city, in this country, in this world, the handsome and famous CEO Dean Winchester wanted to date him, the average, poring and awkward Castiel Novak. He didn't get it. Was it because he was a natural submissive? And why would Dean want a natural submissive? Castiel decided to not think about it anymore, he would only overthink it and that would just result in him screwing things up with Dean. He had wanted him for so long and now that he sort of had him, he wasn't going to ruin it by overthinking everything Dean said. He was going to be smart about this, even though that would mean acting a little stupid.
His bedroom door opened and Anna's head popped inside with a smile on her face. Castiel nodded for her to come in and she did, placing herself on the end of his bed, still looking at him. For a while no one said a word before Anna broke the silence.
"How are you feeling?"
Castiel lowered his head and smiled at her "great, why?"
"You were completely off yesterday. Anything I said you just replied with he kissed me, and I understood that it was Dean, I'm happy for you, I was just really worried, like, did he drug you or something?"
Castiel laughed and shook his head "No, he didn't drug me, I was just in shock"
Anna nodded, "So when are you going to see him again?"
"Six"
"That's great, that's, what? Date number three? You know what that means" Anna said, teasing him, but Cas just shook his head.
He thought about the things Dean had said about having rules and then there was this whole contract and Cas had understood enough to know that this was some sort of contract about something sexual, but he wasn't completely sure about what type of sexual. He had never done it with anyone and he wasn't the type of person to ask questions about it and no one really talked much about their sexual activities, so maybe everyone had some sort of contract. He wanted to ask Anna, but he had promised Dean to keep it between them.
"Anyway, I'm going out with Michael, I don't know how long we'll be out, so if you do get tome tonight, don't wait up" she winked at Cas before leaving his bedroom singing Cas is gonna get some, over and over again and Castiel just laughed. To be honest, he wanted to get some, but he sort of knew that wouldn't happen anytime soon, not with Dean at least.
He picked up his computer to do some research. He opened up Google and typed in: Contract between sexual partners.
It didn't make him much wiser. There was some article about if HIV could develop between two healthy people and some dating ads and Q&A sites for teenagers who knew nothing about sex. Cas thought to himself that he should probably check out one of those sites one day, because he practically knew nothing. He was 21 years old, but his knowledge about sex was on the level of a 10 year old. He had never been very interested in it. Mostly because he knew he was never going to have it with a girl and because he was kind of afraid to tell people he was gay, so it would most likely never happen with a guy, that was, until now. He closed his computer again thinking that the contract and Dean would give him the answers he needed.
It was now six and Cas walked down the stairs to meet Dean. He was wearing a pair of light blue jeans, a white t-shirt, a burgundy red zip up hoodie and of course his converse. It felt nice not wearing a tight and uncomfortable suit this time. Now he felt like he could really be himself. When he pushed open the front door he saw Dean standing there, leaning against his car, wearing a pair of military boots, a pair of dark blue jeans, a red flannel shirt with and a brown leather jacket. It was odd, because Cas had only seen Dean in suits and Cas thought he didn't own anything else, when he got closer he saw that he was also wearing some sort of necklace. Dean looked up and gave him a smile, his hazel green eyes shining in the light of the sun.
"Well look at you" Dean said "you look great"
Cas looked down at himself and shrugged, before looking back up. "You look great too"
Dean's smile got even wider and he opened the car door for Cas to go inside. He did and then Dean closed the door before running over to the other side and got in himself.
"No coat?"
Cas shook his head "You said to not dress fancy"
Dean let out a small and simple laugh before starting the car and driving. There was no music playing this time and Cas wondered why. Dean always had loud music playing, mostly music Castiel didn't think very much off, but it was Dean's car so he wasn't going to say anything.
"So Cas" Dean suddenly said "any thoughts about where I am taking you?"
"No, care to tell me?"
"You'll see"
Dean stopped the car and looked at Cas, smiling. In front of them Castiel could see the beach, he turned his head and Dean's smile was now digging itself so far into Dean's cheeks that Cas was almost certain it would never come back down.
"You mumbled something about beaches and sunsets in the car yesterday and I believe I heard my name one time, so I thought what the hell. If Cas wants to go to the beach with me, I'll take him to the beach"
Cas could feel his face turn read, he had no idea he had been saying those things out loud, but he found it sweet that Dean took notice and actually did this.
"Don't be embarrassed, c'mon now, we can't miss the sunset, that's why we're here"
They exited the car and after locking it Dean walked over to Castiel and took his hand.
"You do things to me Cas"
Cas looked down at their hands, tangled together as they walked down the shore. The waves sometimes got a little too far up and hit their shoes, but he didn't care and it didn't look like Dean cared much. He was mostly looking straight ahead, but sometimes, Cas caught him looking at him and then he received a smile, before Dean turned his head back facing forward.
Cas took a glance at his watch, it was now 7:15pm and the sun was on its way down, painting the sky bright orange with a hint of pink. Dean stopped and turned them to face the ocean. They were watching the sun disappear into the ocean and Cas was sure he had never seen anything more beautiful and he couldn't imagine experiencing this with anyone else but Dean. He didn't want to admit it, but he found himself falling in love with Dean. Really in love.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Dean said and Cas nodded, earning a chuckle from Dean.
"What is it with you and nodding?"
Dean shrugged "It's cute when you do it"
"I don't believe you"
Dean laughed "Okay, okay, It turns me on"
Cas almost jumped a little and Dean took notice to his reaction and quickly added
"You'll understand soon"
Cas almost nodded again, but stopped himself, now it made him uncomfortable to nod, so he was going to answer Dean's questions with words from now on. At the same time, if nodding made Dean like him, he kind of wanted to nod all the time, but he needed to understand first.
Back in the car on their way back to Cas' apartment the music was still not playing loud, but not a word was said. Cas had the contract in his lap and he was looking out the window. When Dean parked his car outside of Cas' apartment Castiel saw Michael's car and he looked up at their window, the lights where on and Cas let out a deep sigh.
"What's wrong?" Dean asked and Cas looked back down in his lap.
"My roommate has a visitor and I really don't want to walk in on them... I bet I have to clean the couch tomorrow" he stopped and looked out the window "they always do this"
There was a short silence and Cas was about to open the door to get out when Dean said "do you want to come back to my place? I have two bedrooms"
Cas turned his head and swallowed hard.
"Don't worry, nothing is going to happen" he pointed at the contract "remember?"
Cas nodded and looked back up at the apartment window "she's not even going to notice that I'm gone." Cas thought out loud before turning his head back to Dean "O-okay, thank you"
Dean smiled "no problem".
Dean unlocked the door to apartment 317 and Cas walked in, taking of his shoes and placing them nicely against the wall. Dean was already in the kitchen, with his head in the fridge.
"Are you hungry Cas?" he said and took his head back out "I can make you something"
"No I'm fine" he said and sat down at the couch.
Dean closed the fridge and turned around "Come on, I bet you haven't eaten since breakfast"
Cas tried to feel if he was hungry and he was about to turn down the offer once again when his stomach decided to copy the roar of the engine inside Dean's car.
Dean smiled and exclaimed "I knew it, I'm making burgers"
Cas looked in the other direction, trying not to say anything stupid. He didn't want Dean to throw him out and send him back to Anna and Michael. He sighed and turned his head and looked down at the coffee table, where the contract was lying, teasing him, yelling read me.
"You can put that in your room if you want to" Dean said, the burgers fizzed in the frying pan.
Cas picked up the stack of papers and headed over to, his room? He placed them on the end of the bed and closed the door, and walked back over to the couch.
"Do you want a beer?"
Cas nodded and Dean handed him an icy cold beer.
"I assume you're old enough to drink"
"I am" Cas said "I'm turning 22 this August"
Dean smiled and walked back to the fizzling burgers. The smell of BBQ sauce filled the whole apartment and Cas could now feel that he was actually very hungry. Dean was right, he hadn't eaten anything since breakfast, yesterday.
Dean walked over to the couch with two plates, one burger on each. Dean seated himself next to Cas and immediately started eating. Castiel carefully picked up his and took one bite. It was delicious, by far the best burger he had ever tasted. Dean knew what he was doing.
"Good?" Dean asked, mouth full of chewed up burger.
"Why are you talking with food in your mouth? It's disgusting"
Dean swallowed and laughed "Sassy" he licked his mouth and Cas couldn't help but look and for a second, he forgot how to breathe. "happy?"
Cas nodded and looked down at his burger "Yes, it's good."
Dean grinned and took another bite, they ate the rest of the meal in silence.
"Goodnight Cas" Dean said before Castiel closed the bedroom door. He walked over to the severe oversized bed and picked up the contract and placed it on the nightstand. He was going to read in tomorrow, he was to tired now and he wanted to be focused so he wouldn't miss something important. He could hear the shower turn on, Dean is the night shower type of guy he though while getting under the duvet. This bed was too big for once person.