There he was Castiel James Novak a.k.a Nightingale, Castiel was a strapping young man loved by many, he is a local singer at "Devils Lounge" he made quite a name for himself being the gorgeous boy with blue eyes and voice of an angel. He was the talk of the city.
THURSDAY
Castiel is a fun loving, adventurous, goody two shoes which mean he never answered back to his asshat of a boss "Lucifer"
"Excuse me Mister MorningStar?"
Lucifer was zooming through the halls of his club ignoring Castiel as per usual.
"MISTER MORNINGSTAR"
just like that Castiel shrivled up wishing he hasn't opened his mouth. Lucifer stopped dead in his tracks and spun around towering over Castiel.
"Mr. Novak don't you think for one second I wont throw you ignorant ass out in the streets this is MY CLUB"
"Bu Bu Bu Bu Bu actually love this is OUR club emphasis on our"
Here entered a short man, maybe a couple inches smaller than Castiel, wearing a fitted grey suit with a red tie and small white dots going up and down it, real classy.
Castiel never felt more relieved to see his brother.
"Uhhh Gabriel always so quick to defend this tiny little twerp"
"Yeah well he's my tiny little twerp...remember Luci Castiel is the star of this show, he brings in all the moola" Gabriel said as he rubbed his thumb against the rest of his fingers
Lucifer turned to face Castiel, he glared at the little man, well little compared to him. "Goodbye Castiel" At the drop of a hat he was gone.
"Geez Cassie always getting yourself in trouble" Gabriel walked next to Castiel putting his arm around his shoulders and continued walking " So baby bro what was so important you had to scream at Luci huh?"
Castiel being so completely and utterly nervous just walked along with Gabe not answering, "C'mon Cassie tell me what going on in that little head of yours" Finally Castiel turned to face Gabriel just as they entered his dressing room.
Castiel stared intensely at his older brother then walked over to his plush burgundy couch and plopped down stretching taking over the whole couch, Gabriel sat at his makeup chair, I mean you really think a known singer wouldn't put a little face paint on?
Castiel faced Gabriel "I just wanted to ask if I could do a solo and pick a song of my choice"
Gabriel chuckled "You wanted a solo and to pick a song" Castiel nodded
"Ok baby bro sure thing you got a solo which means no band and backup singers yeah?"
Castiel sat up and rubbed the back of his neck well I wanted to play this song on the piano so yeah no band of backup singers"
"Alright as long as you can master the art of playing on the piano then sure as hell you can go solo and pick a song"
Castiel ran up to his brother and hugged him "Thank you Gabey" "No problem champ!"
COUPLE HOURS LATER...
"Honey I'm hoooome" the little red haired girl walked into the small apartment she shared with Castiel.
Castiel ran out of his small room wearing nothing but dark blue sweats "Charlie did you bring it...did you?" She was silent for a minute "Charlie you're killing me here" Castil said as he showed off his sad puppy dog face.
Charlie walked over to the island bench in the kitchen and placed the shopping bag on the marble white bench top, she turned to face Castiel " Well honey I did indeed get your-" Castiel ran up to the perky red and hugged her tight "Thank you Charlie!"
Charlie hugged him back and took in his best friends scent "Dude it's no problem, so you have a little sex in the city addiction been there done that" completely ignoring that comment "Did you bring some snacks?"
Charlie held her hand over heart and dramatically clenched her shirt like she was in pain "Did I bring snacks pfft of course I did you goof, I got ice cream duh! Choc chip cookies, some chips, snakes, gummy bears AND chocolate covered popcorn"
"Charlie that's amazing" Castiel said as he stole a gummy bear from the packet.
"I know I'm amazing c'mon lets watch Samantha be her sex addict self"
"Man I'm having a great time look at the ass on that guy!" Charlie spoke as she stuffed gummy bears in her mouth
"Charlie your gay...?"
She turned to face Castiel and laughed "Doesn't mean I can't look dude I know a beauty when I see it"
"I'm so lucky I have someone to watch this with other wise it would be weird"
"Cassie baby it's not weird at all...oh hey did you ask assifer for that solo?"
Castiel laughed "assifer? Hmm I like it"
"And yeah sorta I ended up asking Gabe and he gave me the solo, so tomorrow night I'll be going up by myself" Castiel moved a little in his spot really uncomfortable.
"OMG CAS THATS AWESOME" Charlie tackled Castiel nocking over his bag of lollies.
"Haha thanks Char I wouldn't of even asked if it wasn't for you" Castiel pecked her cheek.
"Nah this is all on you I'm proud and I'm sure your mum would be proud too"
castiel gave his best friend in the whole world a smile and they continued watching their show.
WINCHESTER RESISDENCE
"Look Sammy thanks for wanting to take me out but I'm good"
" No Dean I'm not taking no for an answer, Jess works across from this club called Devil's Lounge-"
"Dean I am at that damn diner everyday and the only good thing about working there is hearing the music coming out of their on my lunch breaks it's a great place"
Ahh there was Jessica a beautiful blonde with long curly hair, nicest person you'll ever meet along with a bit of sass
" Jessica have you been?" She motioned her head no "Then why would I go if you yourself haven't even been"
Sam intervened "Damnit Dean all you do is work, draw and drink beer your coming whether you like it or not!" Sam grabbed Jess and walked back to their room.
Yes they all live together, Jessica and Sam have been dating since grade 10 so he thought why not? And asked her to move in when they both graduated, it works out great Sam studies and goes to college during the day while Jess works and then all night they spend time together...if you get what I mean.
Dean on the other hand does work but not what he wants to do, he works for his adopted father Bobby at Singer Enterprises which deals with A LOT of paper work.
No what Dean wants to do is own his own Auto Repair shop and continue his art and sell it. Sadly we don't always get what we want.
"For a 20 year old you got a lotta attitude!" Dean yelled out after Sam slammed his door.
