Hello fellow Fanfiction readers and writers. Here is another story that I have been thinking about for awhile now, hope you all like it. Leave a review and tell me what you think.
Disclaimer: I don't own supernatural or its characters.
"Okay so, obviously the subtle flirting is not working. Maybe you're just gonna have to try a more direct approach. Just ask him out." Sam was getting frustrated because, not only was his brother totally into his best friend, but he hadn't done anything about it. And by the looks of it he wasn't going to.
"Sam!" Dean rolled his eyes, "It is not that simple."
"Seriously Dean why do you always have to complicate things? He is your best friend, just ask him if he wants to go see a movie or something... And make it clear that it's just going to be the two of you!" Sam got up and grabbed his laptop bag beside the table, "I've got to get going, I don't want to be late for my first day. You've got the bill yeah?"
"Yeah whatever," Dean shoved the last spoonful of pie into his mouth as he turned to watch his brother leave the café. "Good Luck!" He scanned the room trying to find his waiter to ask for the bill and immediately after making eye contact with blue eyes he mouthed the word "Check" whilst pretending to write. The man smiled and made his way over to Dean with a receipt and a pen, maintaining eye contact as he walked through the crowd of his workplace.
"Hello Dean." The blue eyed man held out the piece of paper for Dean to take.
"Hey Cas." He stretched out his hand making sure his fingers brushed over the waiter's as he took his receipt, watching how the other man's cheeks tinted pink. He cracked a charming smile, "The pie was amazing, thanks."
"I had nothing to do with the preparation of your food Dean."
Dean's smile faltered and he had to restrain himself from rolling his eyes "Well... then...uhm...the uh... Service was amazing, thanks." Dean's eyebrows pulled together when he saw the check had a red stamp on the bottom that said 'paid'. "Cas. What's this?" he gestured to the paper.
"What is the benefit of having a friend that works in a café if you can't get things for free? I believe they say 'It is on the house'."Cas grinned.
"Really? Wow man, that's too much. How can I repay you?"
"Well, since I'm risking my job putting that magic red stamp there, you can make it up to me by just taking me out for drinks later."
Dean taken aback by Cas' statement, nearly fell off his chair that he had been rocking.
"Or are we suppose to go halves on first dates?" After a couple seconds without a reply Cas came to the sore realisation that he might have misread Dean and started to cringe at how confident he had been "Unless... You don't... want to-"
"No!" Dean said a little too loudly "I, uh do. I definitely do." He forced an awkward smile and checked the rest of the coffee bar to see who had heard him practically shout.
"Good. I should be done at six, if you don't mind picking me up?"
Dean stood and his smile went from awkward to relaxed. "Yeah of course." he walked towards the door and turned slightly to look at Cas "I'll see you then."
He made his way into the Impala and sat momentarily, watching Cas start to serve other customers. He took out his phone and called Sam.
"Hey Sammy."
"Dean... What's up? I saw you like five minutes ago, is everything okay?"
"Yeah everything is fine, I was about to make a move, I swear, and-" Dean was cut off by his brother squealing like a chick over the phone.
"What seriously? Wow man, took you long enough."
"Well you see actually, Cas made the move."
There was a long pause. "Castiel? The awkward, makes-things-uncomfortable, joke-flies-over-his-head Cas... Asked you out?"
"Yes Sammy. That Cas," Dean was surprised he hadn't eye-rolled himself into another dimension yet.
"Man, that's, that's awesome. Where you guys going?"
"Well honestly, I'm not sure. I mean it's just drinks so I guess we'll probably go to Monty's."
"Cool. I'm glad you're going after what you want Dean. But I am still on my way to the firm so... I got to go. Call me before you leave okay?"
"Yeah alright. Chat later." With that Dean put the phone down and started up Baby. He drove about ten minutes before he pulled his car into the parking space with 'Dean Winchester' roughly written underneath the reserved sign. Dean walked towards a music store with the florescent sign that said 'Oblivion', unlocked the door, grabbed his name tag and made his way to the back of the small shop to fetch a box of vinyl. He then started to alphabetically place the albums onto the shelves.
Sam ended the call and quickly dialled Jess. "Hey gorgeous, listen how do you feel about going out for dinner tonight? Monty's sound good?"