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So here we are the next chapter, I hope you like it.

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Friday afternoon and Gabriel swiftly left the office at 5.30. He had had a desperate call from Dean saying that Castiel had yet to contact him and so he had told him to just get his ass here for six. And Gabriel did not want to be around when he arrived, well actually he would love to see what was going to happen, but he thought it was probably better if he split and left it to the two men who actually liked each other to sort out asking the other out. And so with a casual wave and a grin he said goodbye to Castiel and walked out the door, ready to start a nice relaxing weekend with his girlfriend.

Castiel had put on an air of causal relaxation for Gabriel all day and made sure he kept it up as his brother left. Of course as soon as Gabriel had left the building that mask fell and the panic started to set in. he couldn't believe he had taken advice from that damn Crowley again. It hadn't gone so well last time had it? In fact Crowley's last advice had brought him to his current situation. But it was too late now to change his mind, instead he would do the sensible thing and change his shirt instead. He had brought with him his best blue shirt which matched his eyes and so went to the bathroom and put in on. He then looked at his hair wondering if he should try to do anything with it, but decided against it. He didn't want to look too much like he was trying to get Dean to date him. With a nod he then went out and sat behind Gabriel's desk so he could pretend to be doing some work when Dean came in. of course for the next 25 minutes all he did was lean back and stare at the ceiling seeing a pair of gorgeous green eyes and dirty blonde hair. And an awesome chest encased in a tight black tee.

Dean pulled up in the parking lot of the airfield with a sigh. He had no idea why he was here or what was going to happen. When Gabriel had told him to come here as if he still thought they were going on a date he had almost refused. Hell he had almost not come without telling either of the Novak's, that would teach him. In fact his mind had been going backwards and forwards over the idea of not coming, to the idea that he may just get to spend the night with Cas and wasn't that worth one more lie? All day. But in the end the idea of seeing Cas won out and so he had gone home, showered and put on a shirt so he looked like he was planning on going on a date. With another sigh he got out of his car and made his way to the office. He hoped this would work out.

Castiel was still leaning back in the chair when he heard the handle of the door turn. Quickly sitting upright he grabbed the papers in front of him so it looked like he was actually doing something other than waiting for Dean.

"Hey Gabe." Dean said when he saw someone behind the desk. He didn't take much notice of who it was, instead he was looking round for Cas. He was going to be here right?

"Sorry Dean, I'm not Gabriel." Castiel replied putting down the papers he hadn't been reading, or even seeing in all honesty.

At the sound of Cas' gravelly voice Deans head swung round to him, to see him looked completely divine in a blue shirt. God he was gorgeous.

"You're not." Dean answered and almost hit himself with the inanity of it. Why couldn't he ever say anything clever and funny when he was talking to Cas?

"Yes, sorry, umm, Gabriel asked me to tell you that he can't make your date this evening and he's sorry." Castiel mumbled as he rearranged the papers not looking at Dean as he lied to him.

"Oh." Dean responded, but before he could think of anything else to say Castiel continued.

"Yes it was some emergency at home. So… he's sorry." At that Castiel finally looked up at Dean and his eyes were caught with the other man's green one.

Dean listened to Castiel stubble out his excuse and smiled. First rule of lying, you never give too much information unless asked for it. With that smile he relaxed. Cas, for all his cocky self-assurance was really bad at lying. He liked that.

"That's okay. I'll leave you to your work then." Dean replied not moving as he stared into Castiel's eyes.

"I was just about to leave myself." Castiel replied with his sassy smile returning to his face. Dean didn't seem too upset by his brother not being here. Therefore Castiel reverted to his true self. Enough with the self-effacing crap.

"Really? You got plans this evening?" Dean asked as casually as he could manage.

"None at present." Castiel replied with the raise of an eyebrow and a hint of warmth in his eyes.

"You want to come have a drink with me?" Dean asked as if the idea had just popped into his head and he hadn't been wanting to ask that question since he met the guy.

"Yes Dean, I would." Castiel replied with a smile, though he knew Dean was only asking him because they had become friends of a sort and Gabriel was not here. But maybe he could get the other man to transfer his feelings to him. It would be his challenge for the evening.

"Great." Dean said with the widest smile possible. Yes, he and Cas were finally going on a date. Well he hoped it was a date at any rate. Hell, he would make it a date. By the end of this evening he was going to kiss Cas, he would make sure of it.

Dean drove his car to his home and dropped it off before he and Cas walked to The Roadhouse. He was going to be drinking a lot tonight so best not to have his car with him. His plan was to get Cas smashed so that they could admit their feelings for each other and finally get it together. He just hoped that plan worked, though as he could drink most people under the table, he wasn't concerned that he would be the drunken idiot at the end of the evening.

He really should have been.