A/N:Thanks to everyone who reviewed, I really appreciate it! I wasn't expecting anyone to review so fast, to be honest. I'm glad to write again, but I was busy mourning on the 17th, it marking 1,000 days since mcr broke up. It still hurts…
Anyway, here's the next chapter! I hope you guys enjoy it!
-Elizabeth
"Dean Winchester gave you his number? The Dean Winchester?"
"That's what I said." Replied Cas, rolling his eyes.
Meg smiled, putting a hand over her heart sarcastically. "My, my, would you look at that! Little Clarence all grown up!" She wiped away a nonexistent tear.
"Can it, Masters." He flopped on the couch. They were in Meg's basement. Well, actually, her bedroom, which covered the expanse of the basement of her house where she lived with her parents, who were only home in the 'wee hours of the night', according to Rowena, Meg's sister.
The only reason Cas was at her house was because she was one of his best friends, and had far more experience than him in the field of dating and romance. So, naturally, he called her the minute his shift was over to ask her opinion on the situation.
"He's in my art class." She said, sighing, "And not only can he not draw a straight line with a ruler, he's one of the most attractive individuals I've ever seen."
"Tell me about it." Cas sighed, rolling his eyes and relaxing into the cushions.
Meg sighed, "You want my advice Clarence? Call him, but not right away. In a relationship, you always need to act like they like you more than you like them." She frowned, "You always need to be willing to walk away," She explained, "And, no matter what you do, never, ever, let him know he's got you wrapped around his finger. Even, and especially if you're totally smitten with him." She smacked on her gum loudly, "Now who's ready to get wasted and play some Assassin's Creed?"
"You, clearly." Castiel said, rolling his eyes, "I don't drink, and I don't really like video games."
"Well, you need something to help you blow off all that pent-up aggression."
"Whatever."
"I'll get the beer." She winked.
Cas rubbed his eyes, sinking deeper into the couch.
Why did this have to be so hard?
A/N: So, I'll be posting another chapter tonight. I hope ya'll like it so far. Spoiler: Dean and Cas are going to go on a date.
R&R
-Elizabeth