"BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP," The alarm clock sang in an monotone fashion. Out from his safe and warm cocoon of blankets twenty-five year old Dean Winchester reached and smacked his alarm clock, shutting it up until tomorrow morning.
After a quick shower he walked into his bedroom and rummaged through his draw for his daily threads. He slipped on his boxers and torn up jeans just before reaching for some cologne. It had been on sale at the drugstore down the block something called Axe Excite; Dean didn't care much for brand names but it smelled good and was cheep, which was good enough for him. A few seconds after using the body spray there was a large thump; the thump had sounded like it came from his deck.
Dean threw on his tee-shirt and ran down the stairs and to his back door. Upon opening the door he saw a man attempting to remove himself from a crater in what was once his back deck. This man had messy jet black hair, pale skin, and a fine physique. Now that Dean was looking at the man he noticed he wasn't wearing anything. He also noticed a small golden ring above his head, almost as if the man was an...
"Angel," Dean whispered softly as wings as dark as the man's hair, if not darker stretched out, extending to almost the length of the very deck he sat on, well more like in. This mysterious visitor blinked up at Dean revealing breathtakingly blue eyes and quickly retraced his wings, almost as if he were shy and embarrassed by the admiration and awe stricken look that inhabited the Winchester's face.
A sheepish smile grew on the angel's face as his blue eyes met green ones and said "You smell nice,"
For all of those asking, yes I will be making a story based on this. However, it will be a tad different. Thank you for the patience and all of the positive comments.
