Castiel rolled his eyes as his sister went on and on about some famous person named Dean Winchester. He had promised his mom he would take her to go meet him at some convention thing. His sister had been talking about him ever since.

"He likes the color blue," she added to whatever she was saying before.

"Casey, I get it." Cas said as he pulled into the crowded parking lot. Casey jumped out of the car and ran to the doors.

"God, slow down," Cas mumbled as he catched up with her. They both walked in. Luckily they only had to take pictures. That was all they were doing today. Casey rushed in line. There was about fifty people there so far.

"I can't wait," she said as she jumped up and down. About an hour later it was their turn. They were led into a some-what large room. There were two people standing with grins on their faces. Deans grin was bigger than his brothers.

They asked Casey her name and took a picture, "Cas, do you want to be in the second one?" She asked excitedly. He rolled his eyes but walked over to them. Dean smiled and put his arm over Cas' and Caseys' shoulder. Cas shivered a little under his touch. After the photo was taken they left.

"Finally, out of that crowded place. That was a waste of time," Cas mumbled.

"It was not," Casey said as she looked at the photos in her hand. Cas reached in his pocket for his keys. He started the car and drove towards their house.

"Can you belive I met Dean Winchester? That was so exciting! I hope I can see them again," Casey said.

Cas rolled his eyes and reached in his pocket for a peice of gum. He was suprised to find a peice of paper. He decided to read it when they got home.

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Cas sighed as he sat down on his bed. He pulled the paper out of his pocket. It was a phone number.

Cas creased his brow. He pulled out his phone and called the number.

"Hello?" A voice said through the phone.

"Um, who is this?" Cas asked.

"You called me first, who is this?" The man said.

"I'm Castiel. Now who is this?" He asked with a small laugh.

"I'm Dean, you're the one with the trench coat right?" Dean asked.

Cas creased his brow again, "Um, yes. Do you leave your number in everyones pockets?"

Dean laughed, "I don't know how to answer that," he said.

"It's a yes or no question," Cas replied.

"No," Dean decided.

Cas frowned, "Then why did you leave it in mine?" he asked.

"Because you seem like a cool guy, plus your sister seems like a big fan," Dean said.

Cas was a little creeped out. "Um, ok," he said after a while.

"How about you and your sister come to lunch with me and my brother tomorrow? My treat," He asked.

Cas was convinced this guy was a little crazy. "Ok, where?" Cas asked after a moments hesitation.

"How about that small burger joint near Wal-Mart?" Dean asked.

"Ok. I'll see you there," Cas said as he hung up. That was weird.

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Dean sat at the table with his brother Sam. "So one of your fans wanted to meet you here?" Sam asked.

Dean nodded as Cas and Casey walked throught he doors. Soon Casey spoted them and ran over to the table. Dean smiled. "Hey, Casey right?" He asked.

Casey nodded as Cas sat down next to her. "Cas," Dean said nodding his head as a hello.

Cas nodded back and looked around. "You guys are rich and you choose to eat here?" He asked.

Dean shrugged, "They have good burgers," he said with a smile.

Casey was now engaged in a conversation with Sam about one of the shows he was in. "Whats the real reason you wanted us to come?" Cas asked Dean.

Dean grinned, "If I told you I would have to kill you."

Cas couldn't help but smile at that. He used to say that a lot.

"Then so be it," Cas said still smiling.

"Nah," Dean said.

Cas frowned, "What are you going to take us to another planet and do tests on us?" Cas teased.

Dean laughed, "No, but I rather not tell. Someone will hear."

"Dude, this place is pratically empty," Cas said.

"Maybe some other time," he said.

Like there owuld be another time. Dean was famous and would proabably forget about them in less then a week.

"Thats not fair. You asked us to come here now you tell me why," Cas almost begged.

Their food came.

"Fine, but you cant tell another soul," Dean said quietly as he took a bite of his fry.

Cas nodded.

Dean bit his lip, "Because you're cute," he mumbled.

Cas creased his brow. "Excuse me?"

"You heard me," Dean said.

Cas smiled. "You really wouldn't tell me this?" he said with a small laugh.

Dean smiled, "Most people would probably react badly."

"React badly to what?" Sam asked.

Deans eyes widened, "The show," he quickly said.

"The show?" Sam asked.

"Ya, you know, people think we worship Satan and stuff," Dean said.

Sam raised an eyebrow. "Ya ok."

Cas laughed. "What is your show even about?" He asked as Casey started talking to Sam.

"Weird stuff," Dean said as he took a bite of his burger.