Chapter 3, Talk To Me
Dean finally got back to the motel after the drive on his own. He found Castiel sitting on the bed, hands folded together as the angel waited for him to get back.
"Cas..."
"Dean." He said looking up at him, a rather emotionless look on his face. "Why do you fight everyone who wants to help you?" He asked and Dean raised an eyebrow, giving a face that was mixed between bored and annoyed.
"Because I don't need help Cas. That's why." He said walking back over to the mini fridge, pulling out another beer. Cas furrowed his eyebrows and stood up walking over to Dean and took the bottle form him.
"Let me open it for you." he said only to have it snatched back.
"I Don't NEED help Cas!"
"Show me some respect Dean." He said watching as Dean opened it and took a swig from the bottle. The look on his face dropped as he glared up at Castiel.
"What did you do to my beer?" He said shaking it at him.
"I turned it into water, I want you to be sober when you talk to me... you're becoming an alcoholic Dean, you need to open up to SOMEONE, why not an angel? Not just any angel, one that dragged you out of hell and saved your soul. Show me some respect Dean Winchester... I mean it."
"I'm surprised your not threatening to send me back down there." He said setting the beer bottle full of water down and flopped onto the bed.
"I don't want to throw empty threats at you anymore..." Castiel said picking the bottle back up and handed it to Dean.
"I don't want to drink water." He said taking it from the Angel anyways, taking a sip and nearly choked when he tasted the beer and not water.
"How about... if you don't start respecting me a bit more, I'll mess with the foods you eat, making them taste like different things." He said grinning, and Dean couldn't help but smile, he really did like when he smiled.
"Right right, just sit your happy holy butt down and don't touch my drinks the rest of the night and I'll be a good boy."
"Deal." Cas said sitting down next to Dean.
"I still like it when you smile." He said letting out a sigh.
"When I said respect, I didn't mean for you to kiss my ass Dean."
"Shut up, you know what I mean... ass." He said hitting the Angels shoulder lightly. "So... you said we came here for Elijah... and that we didn't, mind explaining what other plans you had here? I think we should just head back to the Hospital now that we found him." Dean said taking a health gulp of his drink.
"Because... I want to make sure that the seals Elijah put up around this city will hold, I want this city to stay safe." Castiel said looking up at Dean. "That way the only thing that will be able to enter this city is Humans... I need to put angel wards on it too... I want there to be a safe place in the world." He said looking forward.
"Ah, more business, so I take it with dear ol' Eli here, no monsters have gotten into this town."
"Nope." Castiel said looked at Dean, staring at him with those piercing blue eyes that Dean couldn't help but stare at.
A bunch of mixed feelings soon followed after that. He wanted to grab his face and make out with him. But he was a guy! and a dick bag angel! Why the hell was he feeling like this? His other feelings were to punch him in the mouth and tell him to get to sleep.
"Dean... you're staring at me again." Castiel said and raised an eyebrow when
Dean reached up and put his hand against his forehead and pushed back dark locks of hair. "Dean?" He said blinking, feeling that blush creep up on his face again.
He got no reply out of the Winchester as he just stared at him with those green eyes. Castiel decided to be the one to break the eye contact and looked away form him. "Please stop staring at me like that."
"You looked at me like that first." Dean said finally out of it and pulled his hand away. It wouldn't be the first time he thought about an angel, hell he banged Anna in the back seat of his car.
"How did I look at you?"
"Like you wanted in my pants."
"Excuse me?" He said looking right back at him, with a wide eyed shocked expression. "Really? You think that's what that look was?"
"Last time someone looked at me like that, I got laid."
"Pervert." He said standing up and walked over to the window.
"You talk like you've never gotten laid before." Dean chuckled.
"I haven't." Castiel said turning to glare at Dean.
"Well that explains EVERYTHING."
"Excuse me?"
"I love listening to you repeat yourself." Dean said standing up and walking up to Castiel. "You really truly have never ever in your millions of years of being around, gotten laid?" He said putting a hand on his shoulder. "Is it the lack of junk Angels have?"
"Shut up, that's not it." He said turning away and meeped when Dean pulled him against his chest.
"Did you just meep?"
"No." Castiel said blushing darker.
"You have feelings, this is amazing." He said, putting his hand back on Castiel's forehead to tilt his head back. "You have a serious case of blue balls, its why your such a stiff." Dean said taking a deep breath, wondering what he was doing, and wondering why this felt right.
"Damn it Dean, let me go... you're embarrassing me... I-" He gasped when he felt warm lips touch his neck and quickly disappeared out of his arms and stood behind Dean.
Dean pouted slightly at the angels actions and turned around to look at Castiel, who was panting, blushing, and looked like a mess. "That's called being turned on." Dean said wagging a cocky finger at him.
Castiel felt as if his feathers were being ruffled. "Dean Winchester, you need to treat me with some kind of respect, I'm your superior!"
"I am! I want you to have a good time and to loosen up..." Dean said smiling as he peeled off his own jacket. "And if you don't like it so much, you could just freaking disappear into thin air and I couldn't do anything to stop you." Dean said shrugging.
"So its up to you buddy." Dean finished and crossed his arms. He honestly didn't know why he was saying all this to Castiel, but he just couldn't help it.
Castiel stood there staring at Dean, taking in deep breaths as he just let the others words sink into his brain. "Dean..."
"Its your body now, put a blind fold on him or something." Dean chuckled and watched as Castiel bit his lower lip as he looked away.
