62 SONG FICLET CHALLENGE
~*put your device on shuffle and let loose your imagination*~
(dedicated to i-believe-in-john-watson)
2.) Beauty and the Beat – Justin Beiber (feat. Nicki Minaj)
(Author's Note: …Times like these I wonder how songs got into my iPad in the first place. I don't remember downloading this…)
Notes: College AU meeting
"'Cause all… I need… is a beauty and beat. That'll make my life complete."
The crowded college room pounded with the crappy Beiber music. Pretty sure that you can hear that shit from the front desk on the other side of the building. How is it that it was even playing? Someone Belieber chick must've bribed the DJ with a BJ.
Dean chuckled at his in-mind rhyming skills, taking another sip from his red solo cup. He thought smugly to himself with a wide grin, "Ladies left and right… but which to choose?"
That's the question of the night.
…Well, it was.
Now the question of the night is 'Who is that beauty over there?'
Dean caught himself locking eyes with a brilliantly blue-eyed stranger from across the room. His muddled black hair was begging someone to mess it up some more, and the fact that he lightly brushed a stray wisp of hair behind his ear didn't really help. A searing heat ran up Dean's spine- He wanted him.
Dean recognized the man next to him- Gabriel Novak- he was in his physics class… come and think of it, I think he Gabe did say something about having a black-haired brother.
There were maybe a hundred questions running through his head now- "Aren't I straight?" "Is that really Gabe's brother?" "Would he care if I…?" "I wonder what his name is." "HOW THE BLEEDING HELL HAS TOUCHING HAIR BECOME SEXY?!"
Dean was taking none of his own shit today. "It's college… What the hell." He thought to himself.
At least that was what he convinced himself as he downed his whole cup, staggered across the dance floor, and ignored Gabe's 'Oh hey, Dean. This is-' and 'What are you doing?' to lock lips with the stranger.
There was a louder beat in the room than the lame pop music. It was the stranger's heartbeat he could feel pound against his chest.
At first, Dean felt the stranger stiffen under his lips. That was a given of course.
What was not a given was the guy returning the kiss even stronger- slipping his tongue in Dean's mouth and holding onto him to push him closer was unexpected to say the least.
Dean complied, of course, after initial shock. He cupped his hands around the stranger face and widened his mouth.
Unfortunately, as Dean learned in Biology class humans need to breath, and they parted from each other after the hot kiss that last for… who knows how long?
It must've been long enough… because Gabe got bored- seeing as he is no longer around.
"Hello."
His voice was dark and husky, and absolutely did not help Dean's arousal settle. He choked out a breathless "Hi."embarrassingly.
He fidgeted, but decided he owed the introduction, "I-I'm… Dean." He paused, "Winchester."
"Castiel." He replied, bring his hand to Dean's face to wipe off some saliva that had rolled down Dean's lips with his thumb. "Novak."
That was one question answered for tonight.
Another was answered as Dean woke up cuddling Cas (as he had preferred to call him) without clothes in a dorm room that was nearly not his.
