Summary: Castiel was already having a crappy day, but the universe wanted to humiliate him even more when he is drenched by a passing car. Who comes to his rescue? Could a pair of beautiful green eyes make an ice cold Castiel melt?

"Hey!" a voice rang out. "Watch out!"

Castiel heard the voice and looked around, hoping it wasn't speaking at him. Too Late. The big black truck sped past, hitting a giant puddle, and soaking Castiel to the bone.

"Son of a bitch! Are you okay!" The gruff voice said again, closer now. Castiel was far from okay. The last thing he needed was to become drenched to the bone. The disembodied voice was at Castiel's side now. He looked up and laid eyes on his attempted savior. The stranger had golden tan skin and breathtaking green eyes. Castiel looked back down at his soaked clothes with disgust.

"No I am completely soaked. How would i be okay?" He asked slightly annoyed.

"I.. uh... Good point. C'mon," the man said. "Lets get you cleaned up." He nodded toward a bookstore and began to usher Castiel inside. The mad rushed Castiel into the bathroom and pulled off his beige trench coat before Castiel could react. Castiel fully took in his savior. He was wearing hip hugging dark wash jeans and a black Metallic T-shirt with a red and black button up under a black leather jacket. The man turned away from Castiel and grabbed some paper towels, gripping Castiel's face firmly in his hands and attempting to clean off the mud. Castiel balked at the touch and scrambled away from the man. "Woah dude chill! Here you do it," the man said handing the towels to Castiel. He graciously accepted them and began to remove the mud. "My name is Dean by the way."

"Castiel," was his short reply. Dean looked the man over. He took in raven colored hair, now completely drenched, and impossibly blue eyes. This man's eyes. They were so many layers of different blues. Each shade a different emotion. His stature was slim, but you could see the muscle hidden under his white button down dress shirt. "Thank you," Castiel said. Dean snapped out of his trance. The guys voice was deep and gravely.

"For?" Dean asked, eyebrow raised.

"Trying to help. Not many would." Castiel replied. Dean couldn't help but wonder why this gorgeous man thought this. Any one would stop. He had.

"You were completely drenched why wouldn't I stop?" Dean asked, hoping to get more than two words.

"I'm somewhat odd," Castiel replied. Well, at least he had gotten three.

"I don't see it," Dean said. Castiel snorted.

"You've known me for less than five minutes." He turned toward Dean, as clean as he would ever be. He ran a hand through his partially dry hair, and ruffled it into his usual, messy style. When he looked up, he found Dean staring. A blush crept across his cheek at his being caught. "Thank you again. It was very nice meeting you." Castiel bowed his head slightly and picked up his still muddy trench coat.

"Castiel?" Dean said. Castiel was now making his way through the book store, Dean close behind.

"Yes Dean?" He said stopping to look back at him.

"Are you sure you're going to be okay? Your still pretty soaked. Do you want a ride.. wherever you're going?" Dean asked. He was nervous. No one made him nervous. He was Dean Winchester notorious ladies man, he was smooth, but never nervous. How had this small, nerdy little guy cracked his wall? Castiel looked slightly uncomfortable, but nodded.

"Yes Dean, i believe i will have to accept if i wish to make it home on time." He said stiffly.

"Great!" Dean practically yelled. Castiel looked slightly alarmed at his enthusiasm. "My car is just around the block." Dean gestured to the door and Castiel followed him out.

Castiel let out a soft whistle. Deans car was a 1967 Chevy Impala. Dean was in love. Castiel knew cars. Castiel respected his car. No one ever got his relationship with Baby, not even Sam.

"My Baby," Dean said with a grin.

"She is very pretty," Castiel nodded. Oh my god. He called Baby a she.

"So Cas where are we headed?" Dean asked as they got into the car. Castiel started at the nickname. "What?" Dean asked cautiously.

"You called me Cas?" He explained.

"Oh... uh yea," Dean rubbed the back of his neck hastily. "Does no one..."

"No. No one has ever called me Cas. You may if you wish. And I'm going to the Lawrence University." Cass said stiffly.

"Okay, Lawrence U it is. My brother goes there. You might know him, Sam Winchester." Dean said. Castiel let out a bout of uncontrollable laughter. "What! What did i say!" Dean was shocked and completely thrown off by the sudden outburst;

"Sam Winchester is my roommate." Cas wheezed between laughs. Dean's head swiveled, completely shocked. Why hadn't Sam, who knew he was bi, told him about his totally gorgeous and sexy roommate. Because he was probably straight that's why. Dean was disappointed, but he wouldn't show that to Cas.

After Cas regained his composure, they drove in silence for a while.

"So what's your last name Cas?" Dean asked.

"Novak. Castiel Jimmy Novak." He replied, less stiff after his fit of laughter.

"Siblings?" Dean asked.

"Four. Michael and Lucifer are twins at 26, Gabriel is 24, and Anna is 23. I'm 21 in case your wondering." Cas was becomming more and more relaxed as Dean spoke. The mans voice was very comforting. Castiel wondered why Sam had never mentioned his extremely attractive older brother when he knew Cas was gay. Fuck Dean was probably straight.

"Damn, five kids?" Dean whistled. "Might is ask, whats with the names?"

"My parents are nuts. And extremely religious. We are all named after angels. Michael and Lucifer are the most ironic. Lucifer is the devil, a fallen angel cast out by god, and Michael is the archangel that defeats him. They are twins, but they fight like the real Michael and Lucifer. Gabriel is another archangel. Anna is short for Anabiel the angel that is called to cure stupidity. And Castiel is the worst. Castiel is the angel of Thursday." Castiel replied. Dean was completely shocked by the sudden openness. He was begging to love the Angel of Thursday's company and the trip to Lawrence U ended too quickly.

Dean pulled up to Sam and Castiel's dorm and turned the engine off.

"Thank you for the ride Dean, and helping me. It was very much appreciated." Castiel had gone back to his formal self once again. Dean nodded.

"Well it was my pleasure, helping a soaked angel is something you get only once in a lifetime!" Dean joked. Castiel cracked a smile as he got out of the beautiful car. Dean couldn't help but notice how his blue eyes sparkled when he was happy. "Tell Sammy i said hi and to call me!"

"I will Dean. Goodbye" Castiel bowed his head again and turned toward the dorms.

Dean pulled out of the parking lot, knowing those beautiful blue eyes were going to be on his mind all week.

SO what do you think? Like where its going? i was thinking of adding some Sabriel but would love your imput! Thanks! :)