A/N ok guys thanks suuuu much i got 12 views in about 7 hours which i never would of thought maybe you nasty dogs just wanted sum smut ;P dont worry might happen this chapter :D but srsly thanks never would of thought i would get that many views in that amount of time. also happy 4th of july you crazy americans i can smell the BBQ and fire works from here!
...-:::{ chapter 2 }:::-...
Dean and Cas stroll down the street holding and swinging their hands in time. not giving a fuck about the haters and the cafe Dean was keen on comes into view around the corner. the sweet smell of coffee and meat emits from the small rustic shop amongst the tall high rises. They enter the shop still holding hands and the bell above the door rings notifying the waitress of their arrival. Dean and Cas take a seat forcing the to let go of each others chairs but they don't mind if it means they can eat their food properly.
"what are you gonna get honey?" Dean asks Cas crossing his arms and resting them on the table. He once again looks deeply into Cas' eyes as if his blue eyes will reveal what the angel wants to eat.
"you know what, you pet name reminded my i shall get a honey and Nutella croissant!" Cas declares putting on a authority mimicking accent and raise his hand in declaration. Dean chuckles and begins making a paper hat for Cas out of the napkin. Dean leans over the table and places the napkin heat on Cas' head.
"i deem that and appropriate decision for mi'lord." Dean says chuckling copying Cas' accent and playing along with the game.
"well fancy seeing you here!" a short man in black calls from two tables away. he is slouched over the table with a coffee and a muffin.
"crowely! how are you?" Dean says smiling happy to see his close friend again who he hasn't seen in a while.
"yeah, im well mate what about you?" Crowley replies warmly. Cas folds his arms pouting that the attention was directed away from him. His little paper hat slipped to the side of his head as he leans back in his chair.
"ill let you get back to it then." Crowley says gesturing towards Cas who still wore a pout on his face. Crowley turns back to his table and continues on his muffin and coffee.
"babe that was really babyish." Dean says turning back to the table with a disappointed look on his face.
"Hi can i take your order?" asks a waitress who appeared at their table with a note pad and pen. she had beautiful short blue hair and chunky dorky glasses.
" oh yeah thanks." dean beams a smile up at the lady with the charming yet goofy grin he gives all acquaintances.
"a Honey croissant, a BLT and two lattes, thanks." he says politely as the lady scribbles down the orders and walks of placing the order in front of the cook. Dean giggles at the fact he knows what coffee Cas has.
"what are you laughing at?" Cas asks feeling left out once again.
"you angel." Dean smiles at Cas' expression. Cas slips even further down into his chair with his arms still crossed and lips still pouted.
"look if this is about crowely, i havent seen him in ages i dont have a romantic desire of him, i love you." Dean says expressing himself with his hands trying to cheer cas up.
"certainly doesnt look the way." Cas mutters under his breath and looks down avoiding deans gaze. dean puts his elbow on the table and he rests his two fingers on his temple trying to appear ticked of but can not keep the act up any longer when his burger arrives.
"we can take about this latter i need to introduce this burger to my stomach." dean says looking greedily at the seemingly golden slices of bread holding together the only colours of the rainbow dean needs to see, red, green and brown, well thats not in the raindbow but... um... wad eva... shud up. He picks up the glorious meal before him and stretches his mouth as wide as he can around the burger and sinks his teeth in. ((( i swear to god dean has a burger fetish XD)))
Cas has stopped pouting and has instead started watching dean in awe at such an effort to fit so much heart attack waiting to happen in his mouth. Cas' croissant makes an appearance and he picks it up straight away very hungry for some reason. Their coffees arrive with a delicious smell trough the air. the waitress places the coffees on the table steadily and dashes off to her next duty.
"hows your croissant?" dean asks politely trying to put Cas is a better mood. Cas leans in closely over the table and whispers,
"this is the best thing and i dont care what you think." in a very serious deep tone. dean just leans back and chuckles taking a sip of coffee and looking out the window. crowley gets up from his seat and pushes in the chair preparing to leave.
"hey crowley! wanna come over for a beer tonight? you, sam, Cas and me." he asks being polite but also wanting to catch up, he hadnt seen him since.. um... thing anyway, crowley looks over to dean and nods suggestively.
"sure dean sounds good." he smiles and straightens his suit and heads off.
"we should get going to." Dean says and finished of the last dripple of coffee and cas munches the last of his croissant conserving the sweet flavour of chocolate and honey.
"yep lets go." replies cas as he stands up first and pushes in the chair. the chairs feet make a screeching sound on the floor and cas cringes. Dean picks his chair up and puts it in learning from cas that it doesnt make a pretty sound to push it.
They exit the coffee shop and begin to walk home again holding hands shunning the haters which are many in number. They reach the front door of Cas' apartment and cas unlocks it with the key. the lock isnt very good so he has to jiggle the handle and pull the door up a bit. They finally get into the appartment and both slump onto the couch exhaustedly.
"we still got a while before crowley and sam come over, what do you wanna do?" Dean asks looking over at cas who is sitting beside him.
"uh... i dont know what do you want to do?" he questions having completely no energy to do anything.
"I have a few things in mind." Dean leans over to Cas seductively. He then leans in to kiss cas. he cups cas check bone and licks cas' lips asking for entrance. cas gladly excepts and battles deans tongue with his own. cas leans back signaling for dean to climb ontop of him which dean does and places himself between cas' legs and lightly leans on cas' chest. the kiss becomes more intimate and cas pushes his hands against dean chest and bends him legs up supporting dean a bit more.
dean breaks off the kiss and takes his hand away from cas' collar bone. he eagerly unbuttons cas' plaid shirt. the shirt comes undone and dean trails his kisses down cas' neck, down his torso, and onto his stomach. he stops to pull off his own shirt and cas whines at the loss. dean places kisses on cas' erected nipples with his shirt now removed. cas traces deans faint muscle line.
dean picks cas up at his legs and cas holds onto his neck. dean clambers up stairs struggling under the weight and cas squeals fearing being dropped.
"are we doing this now?" dean asks cas for consent not wanting to hold him against his will.
"yes, we are." cas replies dreamily.