Young & Beautiful

Castiel sat on his humble porch on a cool summer day in New York. He took a small sip of his tea and set it back on the wooden table sitting next to him. He reclined slightly in his lawn chair and found himself gazing at the massive house neighbouring his. He admired the marble pillars supporting the house's own porch, and the many stories the mansion seemed to have. He couldn't help but wonder who was living there. He figured it was probably some hotshot who got rich off his own stocks and decided to build the most obnoxiously large house he could possibly imagine.

He did know, however, that the owner's name was Dean Winchester. Such an extravagant name, Castiel scoffed. He also knew that Winchester liked to throw many parties, as he was constantly awoken by the loud jazz band playing and the constant noise and hollering of various party guests. He had never been invited to one of these parties before, even though he lived next door. Instead, these parties were attended by the rich and famous people from all across the state. People would come out all the way from New Rochelle just to attend a famous Winchester party.

Dean Winchester was rumoured to be an incredibly handsome young man who was plagued and haunted by memories of his past. Castiel wasn't quite sure if he believed this rumour himself, but he wasn't one to make a judge of his character, considering he'd never even seen the man. Castiel snapped back into reality and took another sip of his tea while taking a deep breath and soaking in the hot rays of the sun.