It had been two full days until Castiel broke. He was in the middle of brainstorming ideas for his book when those green eyes popped into his head. He sat at his computer, leg shaking as he looked at his phone. He unlocked it, finding Deans name and before he could think anything about it, hitting the call button. It wasn't long until he heard what sounded like a train and a muffled ' Hello? '
" Dean?"
" Hey, is this Cas? Hold on just a sec!" Castiel heard the opening of a door and a few clatters and bangs until finally silence.
" Sorry about that, what's up?" He asked and Castiel shivered.
" If you are busy, I can call back later.."
" What? Are you crazy? I've been waiting on your stubborn ass to call me." He said and Castiel blushed.
" You have?" He asked and Dean scoffed.
" Dude, I am going to freaking smack you upside the head next time I see you. Of course I have!"
" Oh.. Why?" Castiel asked and Dean sighed.
" Cause, I was gonna ask if you wanted to go out to eat."
" What?" Castiel asked, sitting up straight in shock.
" Yeah, man. Or am I totally barking up the wrong tree?" Dean asked and Castiel laughed.
" You are barking up the right tree."
" Cool! Text me your address, cancel your plans.. I'll pick you up in two hours."
" Dean wait!" Castiel screeched but it was too late, Dean hung up.
Suddenly it was like a tornado hit Castiels home. He couldn't decide on what to wear, pulling things on and off like a mad man. He finally settled on a pair of jeans and a maroon shirt. He was just pulling on his sneakers when there was a knock on the front door.
He rushed into the living room, opening the door and looking up at Dean with big blue eyes.
" Hello Dean." He panted, Dean's eyes taking in his appearance before he spoke.
" Hey, Cas…"
The two stood looking at each other until finally Castiel came back into reality, stepping back and ushering Dean in.
" Excuse the mess.." He said quietly and Dean looked around at the papers and books scattered throughout the living room before smiling widely.
" You can totally tell you're an author…" He chuckled and Cas smiled.
" Just let me grab my jacket and we can get going." He shrugged his black jacket on, grabbing his phone up before following Dean outside.
" Have you ever been to the roadhouse?" Dean asked as they pulled onto the highway, his eyes going to Castiel.
" No, I haven't ever heard of it."
" Dude, you will love it! It's great! The woman that owns it, Ellen, is married to my Uncle Bobby. I use to work there back in my teenage years." He said and Castiel smiled at hearing Dean talk about his family, his eyes crinkling at the sides as he kept speaking and smiling.
" They are great and you will like them." Dean said and Castiel nodded.
" I think I will."
" Is this too fast? Meeting some of my family.."
" No, Dean. It's okay, really." Castiel said and Dean hesitantly took reached over and threaded his fingers through Castiels.
" Is this too fast?" He asked quietly, running his thumb across Castiel's skin.
" No.."
" Good.."
The rest of the ride was silent, Dean tapping his fingers to some tune on the radio as they pulled up at the bar/restaurant.
Castiel met Ellen, a kind woman with playful jokes and a hard fist, and Jo. He knew instantly that Jo liked Dean. It was by the way she threw her head back laughing and how her hand lingered on his arm, how her eyes took him in.. Castiel was a bit jealous just like the first day.
They sat down at a small booth, Dean ordering their food before leaning forward and giving Castiel a big smile.
" So, whatcha wanna talk about?" He asked and Castiel shrugged.
" Tell me about your family." He said and Deans face fell.
" I need a beer for that one."
A/N; This chapter was supppppppper short and I'm sorry. I cut it short for the next chapter because I just needed to. What do you guys think about John and Mary? Should they be just like in the show or alive? Maybe only ones alive? Read && Review but please don't be mean about them.
Disclaimer; I do not own the characters used in this. It all goes to Supernatural!