A/N: So here's my second chapter! Hope you guys like it!
It was a 30 minutes drive until they reached Dean's place. Most of the time there was an awkward silence between them that neither of them felt comfortable with. At some point Cas couldn't take the silence anymore so he picked the very first cassette he found and loaded it.
"Dude, Asia? Really?", Cas frowned and looked at Dean who rewarded him with a cocky grin. A pleasant warmth started spreading inside of him seeing that grin. Why was Castiel so attracted to it?
"What? Heat of the moment rocks. Besides I used to wake Sammy up with that song every Tuesday, so it's kind of inside joke for us.", Dean confessed jokingly.
Cas noticed that Dean's grin slowly turned into a sad smile and he decided for himself that he didn't like that on Dean's face. So he took another cassette and loaded that one. Ignoring Dean's confused look Cas grinned and sang along to "Highway to hell". Dean looked confused for a split second before a wide grin appeared on his face again and he sang along to the song too.
When they finally reached Dean's apartment Cas felt a lot more sober than when they left the party. That was definitively something Cas didn't like. When they entered the apartment the first thing he did was looking for the kitchen.
"Dean? You got any alcohol here? I feel a little too sober again for my liking. And since we're in our apartment there shouldn't be a problem with drinking a little more, right?", Cas spoke to Dean without even looking at him. He was too busy with looking through his cupboards for any hint of alcohol.
Cas jumped a little at the firm grip on his shoulders and looked over his shoulders to see Dean standing right behind him grinning like a fool.
"Slow down angel. There's no need to be in a hurry.", he said mockingly before releasing Cas shoulders and making his way over to the fridge. He leaned over it to reach the alcohol that was in a cupboard over the fridge. Cas couldn't help himself but he had to stare at that pretty damn hot ass of Dean. Who wouldn't stare at something as tasty as that?
When Dean turned around, two bottles of hard liquor in his hands, grinning broadly at Cas, he averted his gaze and coughed nervously. He then took one of the bottles from Dean and took a big swig from it. Coughing again he grinned slyly at him and said with a sassy tone "This is going to be so much fun!"
They made their way into the living room and Cas took a look around and spotted a sofa bed in the middle of the room. "Are you for real? We gonna share a sofa bed tonight?", he asked disbelievingly. The older one just shrugged and smiled apologetically at Cas. The Younger rolled his eyes defeated and collapsed onto the sofa bed.
One and a half hour – and half a bottle each – later they laid giggling in bed. Cas stared into Dean wonderful green eyes and felt himself getting lost in them. His face got slightly pinker and he let his eyes wander down onto Dean's lips. Those oh so kissable lips. Those lips he wanted to kiss so badly. Cas lifted himself up on his elbows and looked down at Dean.
"What would you do if I'd kiss you now?" he asked so quietly his voice was barely a whisper.
A/N: Sorry for the 'cliffhanger' :P
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