Okay, the long awaited sequel of The Green-Eyed Painting! I hope you enjoy it.
Cas is getting used to life with the no long 2D Dean Winchester. How will Dean cope in this new century and how will their relationship go, not to mention how everyone will react to this handsome, incredibly familiar stranger.
Through the Looking Glass
Chapter 1:
Cas picked up the painting from the floor where he had knocked it. It looked exactly the same as it had before except that Dean was no longer in it. Cas turned and looked at Dean.
"I can't believe that you are actually here. How are you here?" Cas asked, looking at Dean with wide eyes.
Dean took the painting and hung it back up on the wall. He turned to Cas. "You set me free. You made me fall in love with you. You broke the curse. You are amazing." Dean said, putting his finger under Cas's chin, lifting his face so Dean could look in Cas's eyes.
Cas blushed. "I'm not that special." Cas replied.
Dean smiled. "Yes you are. You and your beautiful blue eyes and your beautiful soul." Dean said. Cas blushed again. Dean pecked him on the lips and then pulled away.
"You should probably call the police and tell them what happened. Hopefully they can catch the ass that did this." Dean said.
"Yeah," Castiel whispered in reply, too caught up in Dean's eyes. Suddenly Cas snapped out of his reverie and cleared his throat. "Um, do you know the way back to my house?"
Dean frowned. "Yes," He replied. "Do you want me to leave?"
Cas rested a hand on his shoulder. "Just for the moment. I'll be home shortly. It's just going to be a bit hard to explain how you are here to the police." Castiel replied.
Dean's face brightened a bit. "Of course," He said. He lifted Cas's hand to his lips and kissed it softly. "I'll see you soon then." And with that, Dean turned and left the coffee shop through the broken window.
Cas needed to sit down for a second, he was feeling faint. After a few deep breaths, he got up and walked over to the counter and picked up the phone.
"Hello, this is the police department, what is you emergency please?" The operator said.
"Someone broke into my coffee shop and attacked me," Castiel said breathlessly.
"What is your address?" The operator asked.
"Number 12, Main street. Um, the Angel Cafe." Castiel replied.
"Police shall arrive there shortly." The operator said.
"Thank you." Cas said and hung up. Soon enough, the police arrived.
"Mr Novak? Could you please tell me what happened?" The deputy asked, leading Castiel to one of the tables to sit down at.
"Um, I had just closed the shop and I was cleaning tables when I heard the door smash. It all happened so fast. The guy pushed me down and held a knife to my throat and demanded that I give him the cash from the til and all my valuables." Castiel said.
"Then what happened?" The deputy asked.
"Well, I'm not sure exactly. This other guy came in and saved me. He must have seen the guy break in. He pulled the thief off me and chased him out of the shop. He came back and helped me up, but then he left, not even when I said he should stay for when the police arrive." Cas said.
"Can you describe either man to me? The attacker?" The deputy asked.
"Well, the attacker was tall, maybe six ft. He was wearing a ski mask, but he had short brown hair. I couldn't tell you anything else, except that he was wearing completely black clothing." Castiel replied.
"And the guy who saved you?" The deputy asked.
"Um, tall, probably 6 ft as well. He was white and was wearing jeans and a grey t-shirt." Castiel lied.
"What else?" The deputy prompted.
"Red hair. Short red hair." Castiel lied. The deputy nodded.
"Okay, thanks for your time. Could you come to the station tomorrow to write out a statement?" The deputy asked.
"Sure." Castiel replied.
"Is there anyone who can give you a lift home?" The deputy inquired.
"No no, my car's just outside." Castiel replied.
"Well, I suggest you go home and sleep, you've had a big night." The deputy said.
Castiel nodded in reply. The policed covered the broken door with police tape and were searching for fingerprints. Castiel slid into his car and drove back to his house.
He unlocked the door to find Dean sitting on his couch, almost awkwardly. His face lit up when he saw Cas. Dean got up and walked towards him and grasped his hand.
"Did it go okay?" Dean asked, concerned.
Cas smiled. "Yeah. I said a tall red head saved me." Cas said with a grin. They both moved and sat down on the couch. Cas leaned over Dean and turned on the lap that was on the side table.
There was an small awkward silence and Dean swallowed audibly. Cas's head tilted in confusion. Dean was nervous.
"I, uh, like what you've done with the place." Dean said, a little bit shyly.
Cas grinned at him. "Thank you, I've worked hard on it." Cas caught Dean's eye and Dean melted under their beautiful blue gaze.
"You are so beautiful." Dean whispered, and then blushed. Cas didn't understand why Dean was so shy all of a sudden.
Cas rested his hand on Dean's face. "Your eyes were the first thing I fell in love with." Cas whispered in reply.
"Same here." Dean replied. He pecked Cas on the lips again. "And then your smile," Dean continued, kissing down Cas's jaw. "And then your gorgeous, permanent bed hair." Dean whispered, moving down to his neck. Cas moaned. "And that way you tilt your head when you're confused or curious." Dean added, beginning to kiss at Cas's Adam's apple.
"Dean," Cas said breathlessly.
"They way you say my name." Dean said, moving to the other side of Cas's neck.
Cas couldn't breathe. Dean was everywhere, his lips were everywhere and so was his tongue. Dean curled one of his hands into Cas's hair, tilting Cas's head so Dean could gain better access. Dean's other hand slipped under Cas's shirt and Cas moaned again as Dean reached up to rub his nipples gently. Cas was breathing hard. Dean grinned as he felt Castiel become undone under his hands. Dean pulled back, his hands still under Cas's shirt and in his hair.
"I love you Castiel." Dean whispered.
Cas has been so alone his whole life, I think he deserves some loving and Dean definitely knows how to give it. I hope you enjoyed this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it!
