Author's note: In this universe, Cas is a human who has nothing to do with the supernatural world. Sam and Dean stop hunting after they kill Azazel and consequently all demons. The gates of hell never get opened. Sam decides to go back to college. Dean gets a job in a bar and buys a new apartment. He meets Castiel.
A little cheesy, going to have sexy Destiel scenes. There won't be much angst, I just want to write some happy sweet Destiel. I'm having fun writing it. I hope you have fun reading it.
Disclaimer: Any and all songs used here are not written by me and belong to their rightful owners.
Dean and Sam walk into the motel bar and settle down on a table in front of the stage; it's music night and having just finished their last ever hunt, they decide to stay just to relax and maybe meet some girls.
The waitress brings their drinks. Dean winks at her. "Dean, this one's for you," Sammy raises his drink. "Congrats on the new apartment, big bro, even though you have to wait a couple of days to move in. I'll be on my way back to college by then so let's celebrate tonight."
"Aw Sammy I'm gonna miss your chubby face," Dean teases. "Ha ha. I'm gonna miss your ugly ass face too." Sam replies with a grin.
They laugh, drink, and turn towards the stage just as a short (well, compared to the Winchesters) blue-eyed man walks on to the stage. He tests the mic and opens his mouth to speak and then his eyes lock with Dean and he freezes. He stares at Dean for a whole minute. Sam nudges Dean. "Hey I think that weird dude's got a boner for ya." And then he laughs to himself. Dean just lightly punches Sam's arm and looks back to the stage where the blue-eyed boy has disappeared. "Son of a bitch, I don't swing that way."
"Sure you don't." Sam replies sarcastically.
Dean wants to defend himself but he finds himself intrigued by the man. He drinks down the rest of his beer and motions for the waitress to get him another one. His thoughts are too preoccupied to notice the waitress bending down in front of him, showing off her Cleavage.
She walks away, disappointed. Sam looks at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, we got separate rooms and the girl on the table behind you's been staring at me for a while. Think I'm gonna go, y'know, charm her pants off. See you tomorrow morning." Sam says with a wink.
Dean laughs. "Okay Sammy, go get 'er, tiger."
Sam walks off leaving Dean alone with his drink. He turns toward the stage again and finds the man back with the mic. He doesn't introduce himself; just stares at Dean and starts singing; his voice giving Dean butterflies.
You're just too good to be true
Can't take my eyes off of you
You'd be like heaven to touch
I wanna hold you so much
At long last love has arrived
And I thank God I'm alive
You're just too good to be true
Can't take my eyes off of you
Pardon the way that I stare
There's nothing else to compare
The sight of you leaves me weak
There are no words left to speak
So if you feel like I feel
Please let me know that it's real
You're just too good to be true
Can't take my eyes off of you