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"C'mon" Dean groaned shifting his standing position, "how long does it take to go to the bathroom?" He let out another groan counting the 7 people in front of him to use the one cubicle before he could, there weren't even any of those peeing thingys Dean didn't know the name of, I mean seriously what male bathroom doesn't have them?

Dean, hopping backwards and forwards in his desperation to pee, suddenly found himself slipping backwards as his foot slid through water over the floor, knocking over the "wet floor" sign and falling into a man behind him.

"Oh god" Dean said, mortified, "I am so sorry."

Both men pulled themselves off the floor, and Dean found himself facing a shorter man.

"It's..okay." The Man said, sounding shy, and Dean had the impression he wasn't a great people person. "It wasn't your fault."

"Dude, I fell over on wet floor knocking over a wet floor warning, that is kinda stupid" Dean was finding it much easier to laugh at himself, "I'm Dean," and he put his hand out to shake.

"I know who you are," was the reply "I'm Castiel, but you can call me Cas, y'know, if you'd like" Cas's voice trailed off by the end of the sentence, and Dean found himself smiling.

"I love your trenchcoat, it's so cool," Dean wanted to compliment him, for reasons he couldn't quite explain.

"Thanks, it was pretty expensive but I've been working at a tattoo parlour for a while now."

"Holy shit that's awesome, I've always wanted a tattoo but dad's always been against it, he said we'd all get 'bad publicity' for it. But I guess after what's happened really no one's going to care if I getat tattoo." Dean sounded bitter, but also found himself becoming rather excited with the ideas of what he could do now that his father had already ruined their reputation.

Cas looked sympathetic, and Dean was horrified to find himself thinking it made Cas look very cute, his eyebrows bunched together in worry. "I can give you the name of my tattoo parlour if you'd like, I mean I'd be more than happy to give you a tattoo" Cas was grinning as he scribbled down the name of a tattoo parlour, but Dean was no longer enjoying the conversation. He was scared and confused and wanted nothing more than to leave, and was full of relief when it was finally his turn in the bathroom. He grabbed the paper off Cas, murmured thanks and ran to the bathroom.

When Dean had finished his business, he quickly left the toilet avoiding all eye contact with Cas, and pratically ran the whole way home.