This is my first Destiel fic. It just popped into my head while I was writing another fic and I made myself promise that I would finish that fic before I started this one and I did, so YAY!
Disclaimer- I don't own Supernatural
Warnings- rated M for later chaps. Lots of wingkink
I was not happy. It's move in day at Dick Roman University, hell I should be thrilled. However, instead of the single room I requested, I'd been informed they had to give the single to someone who "really needed it". Apparently some guy has anxiety problems and can't have a roommate, so he got my room.
"Aw Cassie it's not so bad."
I rolled my eyes at my brother.
"Gave, it's going to be awful and you know it."
"Just make sure he doesn't find out about—
"Shh! There are people everywhere. No one is going to find out because unlike you, I know how to be inconspicuous."
"But what if you lose control of them. It's happened before."
"Gabriel. You are my brother and I am fond of you, but one more word and I will end you," I warned.
Gabriel nodded, waiting for me to open the door to my room. Much to my relief, my roommate had not arrived yet, which meant I had first pick of beds. I opted for the one furthest from the door.
"You need help unpacking?" Gabe asked.
"No thanks. I'm good."
"Do you want me to leave?"
"Don't say it like that Gabe. It's not that I want you to leave, but that's how this works. You drop me off and then you leave and I stay."
"I know, I'm just gonna miss you so much!"
Gabe rushed forward and pulled me into a bone-crushing hug. Sighing, I patted his back before pulling away.
"I'll miss you too Gabe."
Gabriel smiled sadly, turning to leave and waving over his shoulder before closing the door.
I had two seconds of peace and quiet before the door burst open to reveal who I assumed was my roommate.
He was tall, rugged, with short dirty blonde hair that was spiked slightly at the front. He was decked out in a pair of ripped jeans and a grey t-shirt with a blue flannel over it. But it was his face I couldn't tear my eyes away from. His jaw was strong and covered in stubble, and there were freckles across his nose and cheeks. And his eyes. God his friggin eyes. They were a bright candy apple green, cloaked by long dark lashes.
"Sup man, I'm Dean," he greeted, setting down his duffle on his bed.
"I'm Castiel. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance,"
"You don't have to be so formal, we're gonna be living together all year after all."
Before I could reply another boy stumbled into the room, dropping the suitcase he carried heavily.
"Dean seriously, what the hell is in this thing?" he asked.
"Don't be such a wimp Sammy."
"Pfft, jerk."
"Bitch."
I busied myself with unpacking, feeling slightly awkward.
"Oh, Sam that's my roommate Castiel."
"Nice to meet you," Sam said with a grin.
"You too," I replied.
"Sammy's my geek little brother. He's gonna be a high school freshman."
I felt my lips quirk into a slight smile as Sam pulled a bitch face at Dean.
"So, need help unpacking?" Sam asked.
"No man, I'm good. Dad coming to say goodbye or is he sulking in the car?"
"You know Dad, he's not good with goodbyes."
"Well, tell him he better drive your ass here to visit me."
"Will do."
I was surprised to see Sam looking a little choked up.
"Hey, it's okay Sammy," Dean said, ruffling his brother's hair and pulling him into a bro hug.
"Call sometimes, okay Dean?"
"I will."
"Promise?"
"I promise."
Sam smiled and patted Dean on the back, before trudging out the door.
Apart from the greetings, there were no words between the two of us. Honestly I was glad. The best thing for me to do it keep away from Dean as much as I can. He can't know about my…my wings.
