"Hey, couldn't help but notice you checking me out"

The green eyed boy spoke with a playful tone, obviously joking but still embarrassing him. Castiel watched the boy pull out the chair opposite him and take a seat.

Castiel completely flustered by his words sat there opened mouthed, barely able to say anything.

"I..I…um, uh I wasn't, uh, check-'' Castiels voice was interrupted by the green eyed boy raising his hand in a stop like manner.

"Aye, calm down, I was just joking" The boy said with a smirk.

"My name is Dean Winchester. I am an Aquarius. I enjoy sunsets, long walks on the beach, and frisky women. So tell me about yourself"

Dean's words seemed to just flow perfectly as he crossed his arms on the table and leaned in closer to Castiel.

"I'm Castiel… I guess…"

Castiel didn't know what to say, he was taken kind of taken back by the boy. Now closer, Castiel could see Dean's eyes a lot clearer. Castiel picked up his glasses and put them on carefully. He had the most beautiful green eyes he had even seen. They just seemed to glow with life and curiosity.

"What? Castiel? Are you serious?"

Castiel was confused at the sudden change of attitude from Dean, as though he was lying about his own name.

"Yes, my name is Castiel Novak"

He stated his full name this time, a small tang of annoyance building up at the back of his throat.

"Is there a problem with that?" He didn't let mean to let it slip, but the words came out with an attitude.

"No, no! It's just…" His sentenced trailed off as he looked down to the book Castiel was reading.

"Castiel is a pretty angelic name, don't you think?" Deans green eyes flickered back up to him, returning with a full teethy smile.

He couldn't help it, Castiel automatically returned the smile, with a light chuckle as well. He felt strangely happy about what Dean said.

"Have you ever heard of the book series Supernatural?" Dean's was filled with curiosity.

"No… Never heard of it" Castiel replied, one eyebrow raising higher than the other.

"Holy shit, no way. It's like one of my favourite series. I haven't gotten too far into the books yet but I'm loving them so far." He started talking about this book and how he came around it, Castiel barely listening to his words but just the rhythmic sound of his voice.

"What's it about?" He interrupted Dean, not meaning to be rude, but he had lost what Dean was saying and couldn't follow anymore.

"Oh, yeah. It kinda explains why I was, shocked, I guess by your name. Hold up one second." Dean turned around and yelled at the other two he was here with.

After a moment or two, the pretty blonde and taller boy came over to join Dean and him.

Dean got up and came and sat around next to Castiel while the other two sat together where Dean once was.

"This is my younger brother, Samantha" Dean introduced, nodding in the direction of the taller boy.

"Ha. Ha. Very funny, Dean. Sam. I'm Sam, this is Jess by the way." Sam corrected his brother with sarcastic amusement.

"I know, I'm hilarious. Okay, look here. This is Castiel. Just in case you didn't hear me. This Angel with the blue eyes name is Castiel." Castiel sent Dean a questioning look, only to be met with his smirk. He felt his face slowly starting to heat up, and immediately turned his face away, hoping no one could see his blush coming through.

He looked up to see Sam staring at him, puppy dog eyes wide and shock covered his face.

"Castiel Novak, that's my name. I hope you don't mind me asking, but why is my name such a big deal?" He didn't like not knowing what was going on, and was starting to get impatient with the waiting.

"You know how I mentioned those books before? Supernatural? Basically it's about two brothers, Sam and Dean. They hunt monsters and other creepy shit. You know like…uhhhh what is it..?" Dean placed his head on top of his fist. Gently bumping it into his head, clearly trying to remember something.

"Saving People, Hunting Things, The Family Business" Sam cut in, picking up on what Dean was trying to remember.

"Yes! That's it, the family motto. So when I first saw that the two main characters were brothers, and like Dean an older brother with a Sam the younger brother, I thought hey "That's us"." Dean made little quotation marks in the air, as though he was quoting himself.

"Sam in the story also had a girlfriend named, Jess. Which they found amusing, because, hi, hello I'm Jess, the younger brothers girlfriend." Jess spoke up for the first time, her voice was light and sweet. She and Sam kept glancing back and forth at each other. He could literally feel the sticky sweet love radiating off them.

"Yeah, but in the end of the first book, sorry spoiler alert, Jess ends up like fried chicken on the ceiling." Dean added, clearly feeling the sticky sweet love as well.

"So a bit into the series, you meet an Angel named Castiel. He basically pulls Dean out from hell. And that's why I found it odd that what are the chances of me meeting a Castiel? When I already have a perfect Sam and Jess to match the book. Other than the fact that Jess isn't burnt crisp to the ceiling, I guess."

Dean seemed to end his sentence with pride, like he had done something no one had ever done before. He leaned back in his chair, arms crossed over his chest, a smile plastered on his face.

"And you like Angels as well" Sam laughed looking pointing towards the book that previously had Castiels attention. He was just about to say something when Sam's phone went off.

"Shit, Sorry. I have to go. Cas, it's nice meeting you." Sam stood up and shook his hand.

"Jess, if you want I can drop you home before I head off to work? I'll see you around Cas!" Jess got up with Sam, saying their goodbyes as they walked off.

Dean didn't bother to move, he stayed next to Cas. They sat in an awkward silence which seemed to last forever. He didn't know what to say, he hadn't said much so far and was hoping Dean would pick up the conversation or at least break the ice.

"so, are you only still here because I fit the perfect casting to your book?" Cas spoke strongly, hoping he didn't sound to serious he gave a light laugh at the end.

Dean didn't say anything, he just looked at Cas.

"There's something very interesting about you and its not just your name" The sudden shift in Dean made Cas nervous. He starred deeply within his blue eyes, as though he was searching for something.

He looked down at his watch and he didn't realise how late It had gotten.

"Dean, I'm sorry. I have to go" Cas rushed gathering his books and shoving it into his bag that sat on the floor beside him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to freak you out or anything I just- "It's not that, you haven't. I missed my bus and I don't want to miss the next." It was only 9pm but it had already gotten quite dark outside. He never really liked being out in the night in the city. He sought the stars for comfort in the dark, and that was hard to see in a place like this.

Dean sensed a small panic coming from Cas, which unnerved him a bit.

"Do you want a lift?" Cas stopped what he was doing and looked up at Dean. Relief flooded over his face that he wouldn't have to walk in the dark.

"Is it really okay?" Cas asked, not wanting to burden Dean.

"Nah, it's totally fine, man." Dean replied, helping Cas by carrying some of his books.

"Thank you, Dean."

They got outside the library and a cold gush of wind met them on their exit. Cas followed the green eyed boy, who was leading him to a long black car.

"This is my baby. She's a 1967 Chevy Impala. She was my dad's car, but over the years I've rebuilt it myself. A beauty like this needs your full attention and needs to be taken care of." Dean put Cas's stuff in the back seat and made his way into the driver's seat.

Cas unsure to what to say, quietly nodded and took his place in the shotgun seat.

Dean turned the key and the engine roared to life. ACDC blasted from the speakers, taking Cas by surprised.

"ACDC, they're classics." Dean turned down the music a bit.

"I've barely ever listened to music like this before, Dean." Cas spoke up, feeling rude for being quiet for so long.

"I think I like it".

Cas gave Dean the address and rough directions to his house. They were there within 30mins, which was a lot faster than if he were to have got public transport.

"Are you okay from here?" Dean said, pulling into a curb that was only 3 houses away from his.

"Yes. This is fine." Cas grabbed his stuff and turned to face Dean.

"Thank you, Dean."

"No problem, Cas. We have to meet up sometime." Dean said, he had this strange curiosity towards Castiel and wanted to know what it was.

"Yes, we should. Good Night, Dean." Cas said with a smile, slowly shutting the door behind him.

He walked silently towards his house, the sound of the wind howled around him. Even though he was so close to home it scared him. He got to his door and unlocked it. He turned to see Dean still pulled over at the curb. He gave him a quick wave and not long after that Dean drove off.