Cobra Starships
Dean stood by the bar one elbow leaning on it scaning the crowd.
"Dude seven o'clock" Dean points out to Cas, his bestfriend of forever.
"Wa-ay out of your league" Cas returns in a snarky way with a slight giggle at his friends annoyance.
"Your supossed to be my wing man, get the girl to like me, and NOT tell me that im a looser." Dean snapps ignoring his giggle.
"I never said that you were a looser but if the shoe fits...just go you know your gonna get shot down might as well get it over with." Cas says leading to the girls.
Dean slowly follows trying to shake of the anger he has about what his friend said. With beer in hand Dean puts his charm on.
After getting shut down by three women he gets another beer and sits at the bar.
"Dude you just got trashed by three girls right in a row. How do you manage that?" Cas says almost falling over with laughter.
"Not in the mood Cas." Dean mumbbles with out looking up.
"Aww come on. Theres a girl right over there that has been checking you out all night i think you've got a shot."
Dean turns round to see this beautifull women sitting with a group of girls. He hesitantly walks over to her table.
As he got to the table the girl looked at him and gave him a once over. Before he could get out any words she cut him off.
"I was wondering if you were gonna come over at some point before closing."
Dean stands speachless so Cas cuts in.
"Yeah hes an idiot." Cas remarks a bit to happily.
After five minutes Dean is getting no where, not doing well. Cas desides to do something drastic to get the girl intrested...or completely turned off.
Cas walks closer and taps him on the sholder. As Dean turns Cas puts down his beer and grabs his face.
Cas presses his lips against Deans, eyes closed, holding back laughter. When he finally pulls back Dean stands speechless as Cas walks away laughing.
A few girls come up to Cas thinking it was the best thing they had seen all night. Dean was caught off guard.
"Oh My Gosh that was so funny, what you did to your friend." one of the girls said.
"I didnt think it was so funny" Dean grumbles.
"Hey pussy pants! Stop wiening! You loved it." seacretly Cas wanted to do that for years, ever since they were teenagers.
"Yeah what ever..." Dean trails off and walks out of the bar.
"Woah Hey where are you going?" Cas yells after him.
Both of the boys stand in the parking lot beers in hand. Dean didn't even realise untill this moment why he ALWAYS struck out with girls.
Dean sets his beer on some random car and walks twords Cas, looking at the ground he reaches Cas' feet. Dean looks up at Cas.
"You know why I don't get girls, why I always strike out?" Dean practically whispers.
"Well I assumed it was 'cause you had no game" Cas says laughing not understanding how serious this situation was for Dean.
"No. I was... I was... No. No. I can't... I can't do this. I'm sorry I have to go." Dean franticly looks around like he forgot something then leaves twords his car forgeting that they came together.
Cas catches up and puts his hand on Deans sholder dropping his beer in the parking lot realizing how serious Dean was about this.
Cas turns Dean around as Dean continues to look at the ground. "Tell me." Cas says quietly.
Dean desides to get it over with knowing that he might loose his best friend and the only person he really cares about.
"I LOVE YOU! Ok? I subconsciously sabotage any chance with a girl 'cause I don't want them I want YOU! I know you don't feel the same way and you don't want to talk to me any more but I needed to tell you and SON OF A BITCH does it feel good!"
Cas leans in and kisses him once again, for real this time.
Ok so this is my first Destiel fanfiction I hope its ok and that everyone likes it! CONSTRUCTIVE criticism is welcome, thank you!