A/N: Okay, here's the next chapter, as promised. It's like 3am, and I have a long day tomorrow, so thanks to Netflix, Tumblr, and Instagram (and my own procrastination problems, I guess), I'm screwed to hell. Fun.

Anyway, enjoy!

-Elizabeth

Cas bit the inside of his cheek nervously, tapping his foot to the music. Meg was driving him to the park, where he was planning on meeting Dean. It was his day off, and it had been two days since he'd met him. Cas sighed, shoving down the butterflies. He could do this. Deep breaths. In, out. In, out. In-

"Are you lamaze breathing?" Meg asked incredulously.

"It helps." Cas said, not opening his eyes. He was wearing a black leather jacket that his all his tattoos, black jeans with one hole in the left knee, and combat boots. He bit his lip ring and furrowed his eyebrows in nervousness.

"Seriously, Cas, just, chill." She sighed, "You're making me stressed just being near you."

"Vicariously?"

"Yeah." She shivered, "I don't like it, so stop."

"Okay." He said, grinning a little.

She pulled up, "Okay. We're here." She smacked him, "Go get 'em, tiger."

"Shut up, Meg."

"Okay, Clarence." She ruffled his hair, which she knew he'd spent almost 45 minutes on, and practically shoved him out of the car and peeled away, yelling, "Call me to pick you up!"

He brushed himself off and straightened up, looking around. Not seeing Dean, he walked to the closest park bench and sat down with his legs crossed under him, and started doodling on the back of his hand with a pen he always kept in his pocket.

"Cas?"

Cas looked up at his name, and, seeing Dean looking back at him, stood up so he was at eye level with him. "Dean."

"That's my name, but you can refer to me as god."

"Whatever," Cas said, "Let's walk." He turned around, and said over his shoulder, "And don't you think for one second I missed that Battlestar Galactica reference."

He could hear Dean chuckling as the other boy fell into step beside him. "You know, you're not so bad, Cas."

"Not too bad yourself, Winchester."

Maybe hanging out with Dean wouldn't be as bad as he thought it would be.

A/N: So, did you guys like it? Please R&R… I'm not sure when I'll have time to work on this again, because I really need to give my other stories some attention. P.S.- I don't have a beta, and I never have, for any of my stories really, so please, if you find a mistake, don't get too pissed, okay?

-Elizabeth