A/N So! New story! Yay! :D I got this idea from a ficlet written by Slashshipperinthetardis :D I really hope you like it!
Dean awoke to a loud crash outside and a man's shouting voice. He turned groggily to his left where his alarm clock was; it was 7:30am and it was a Saturday! He threw off his duvet angrily, and stormed to his window, rubbing his bleary eyes. Looking out of his window, he noticed a tall man in a suit with greying hair shouting at a short fat man wearing a high-viz jacket. The fat man was looking guiltily at a box which was on the floor, on its side. Dean snorted 'Poor sucker.' He mumbled and turned to go back to bed. Falling onto his bed in a tangle of arms, legs and duvet, Dean fell asleep almost instantly.
Dean awoke several hours after at 9.45am to the smell of bacon. He was up and downstairs in minutes, watching his family eating the last of it. 'The bacon!' He moaned, falling to the floor in mock agony. He looked up to the sight of his family laughing at him.
'Oh, Dean! You're up!' His mother, got up from where she was sitting at the table and went to the cooker. 'Don't worry, sweetie! I saved you some bacon.' She handed it to him on a plate when he wolfed down, immediately.
'Thanks mum, you're awesome.' Dean licked his lips and pushed his plate into the middle of the table and stood up. 'Anyway, I'd love to stay and chat, I really would, but I have… stuff… to do. Goodbye!' He rushed back off upstairs.
'Wait-Dean!' Dean's mother shouted up the stairs. 'Don't slam your-' His door slammed shut. '-Door…' She slumped, defeated in her seat.
Dean turned around from his shut door and noticed a figure through his window. He went up to look closer; it was a boy, about his age, jet black hair and eyes, blue as the ocean.
They stare out the window at each other, confused. The boy across the street was the first to give him a small smile; he opened the window and said timidly across the small alleyway 'Hi there!'
Dean grinned and opened his window. 'New here?' He asked.
'Yeah, I just moved in with my parents and little sister.' He ran a hand through his hair, 'moving is such a pain.'
'Ah, so was that your dad in the suit with grey hair shouting this morning?' Dean queried
The other boy nodded, black hair flopping in his eyes. 'Yes, he was a little stressed as the removal man dropped his mother's china, thankfully none of it broke or he would've started smiting people.' Brushing his hair out of his eyes, he shuddered.
'Nasty temper? My dad has one of those when he wants to, normally after a couple of beers.' They shared sympathetic looks for a moment.
Dean coughs and looks away, embarrassed. 'So have you been enrolled in a school yet?'
The boy nods again. 'I will do, once I've settled. I hope it's nice.'
'Oh, cool. I think you'll like it here, Newbie.'
'Thanks! So… Um, what's your name?'
'Name's Dean.' Dean holds out his hand over the alleyway.
'I'm Castiel.' Castiel holds his hand out and just grasps Dean's fingers. Squeezing slightly he says: 'Nice to meet you Dean, perhaps you could show me around after I've finished unpacking?' They let go of each other's hand and lean back.
'Sure Newbie! Give us a shout when you're done?' Dean grinned and motioned to show he was leaving his window open.
'Sure. Talk to you later, Dean.' Castiel left his window open also, and turned back to his suitcase on the bed, bringing out his clothes and placing them neatly in the dresser to the right of the window, so Dean couldn't see.
Dean turned away from the open window, closing his curtains to get dressed and tying them open afterwards.
A/N Please Rate & Review! :D I would love to hear what you think! Next chapter should be soon! (not sure when)
-Fangirling