Dean:

Much to Deans delight, all possible disasters have been averted so far, so apart from being the new guy and being stared at by some of his more curious co workers everything was going swimmingly, he even secured himself a one on one tour around town tonight with the blue eyed hottie, who he probably shouldn't be thinking about as much as he is already.

Dish washing duty needed to be done and Dean didn't mind being elbows deep in Fairy Liquid and luke warm water, so he set about cleaning all of the stain ridden utinsels among dishes, among chopping boards and so on, so forth.

After some consideration of the building and the tour Castiel gave him - that he didn't really absorb the words to, just searched through the blue in his eyes and watched his plump, soft lips form the unknown words that left his mouth - Dean had concluded that he liked his environment, it was welcoming for the most part, he had already been approached by a few of his co workers; Ruby, Meg and some guy called Crowley and even though they were strange and maybe even a little intimidating, Dean liked the place, it was fresh and new. Just what Dean had wanted, a fresh start, with new people and a new home, but Dean had been thinking maybe he should move out, Sammy has his own life now and Dean didn't want to slow him down. He'll start saving up for a place of his own.

Soon enough Dean was carelessly scrubbing through greese and grime whilst watching his co workers bustle around the spacous kitchen. His eyes settled on a familiar face, piercing blue slicing through his vision like a blade, catching his eye and holding it there. Dean smiled as their eyes connected, his heart stopped as did his hands movement, when a small reserved smile spread over Castiels face in return, Castiel was so beautiful when he smiled and there was really no other word for it, nothing else sounded right.

Deans smile widened as did Castiels, eyes locked on as an unfamiliar, yet welcome feeling spread itself through Deans chest, warming his entire body in an unexplained feeling of pure ease and relaxation, almost like a familiarity even though this was the first day the men had met and Dean wanted to approach Castiel, talk to him, get to know him and see if he wanted to get to know him too, or if he was just being polite.

Usually Dean wouldn't stare so openly, but it was something about Castiel that made him just want to latch onto those eyes and absorb all of his attention. He didn't want to look away and even though he was only just getting his life back together and the cracks in his skin were still visable in that moment, he felt as if everything was normal again and for the first time in a long time, he felt happy, happy without any reprocusions.

Their intimate staring contest was interupted by a blonde haired man in a similar uniform, interviening by drawing Castiels attention from him with a tap on the shoulder and a few unheard words, he walked with him to his station to drop off some things, before pulling him away to a part of the kitchen Dean couldn't see at his current position by the sink, the blonde man throwing knowing glances and sly winks over his shoulder towards Dean as he went leaving Dean was utterly confused and slightly embaressed.

Sam:

The day went by as usual, Gabriel served customers in between talking to Sam about anything and everything that breached the barrier his mind. After a total of three coffees and two muffins, Sam soon found himself wondering how Dean was doing, and he didn't realise that he'd voiced his thoughts until Gabriel had commented on them.

"Ahh, yes. How is Dean-o doing?"

Sam looked up at him as his brain whirred, trying to think of a way of telling Gabriel without going into it too much. "He's still a little shaken up by it, but I got him at job at Destiny, hopefully it'll do him some good."

Gabriel 'Hmmm'ed non comentally, before the second smirk of the day spread across Gabriels face and he leaned over the counter as if what he was about to bestow upon him a terrible secret and for the second time that day Sam was worried about what was going on in his head. "You know... I haven't seen Dean in a while."

Sams initial worry turned into confusion, what could Gabriel be possibly getting at here. "And?"

Gabriel tutted as if Sam should be able to read his mind, or know what he was talking about with just that statement. Gabriel dragged his words as if he was talking to a child. "Annnnd, you should bring him along. Might take his mind off of things."

Sam had to admit, out of all the ridiculous ideas Gabriel had come up with, this was one of his most sane and plausable. A night out with his brother and his best friend might not be such a bad idea, and Dean would certainly be too occupied to go too far into his thoughts.

With a pat on the arm Sam agreed, letting his hand linger there for longer than strictly necassary. "You know what Gabriel, you're a lot smarter than I give you credit for."

Gabriel placed a hand over his heart and gave Sam an over dramatic sigh. "Sam, I'm touched."

Castiel:

"Okay, what's going on with you and hot, mysterious, new guy back there?"

Castiel tilted his head to the side, furrowing his brow as he attempted to act innocent and oblivious to what Balthazar was suggesting, but of course he knew what he was talking about.

"Oh, C'mon Cassie, I know there's something going on there, you've been staring and glancing over at him when you don't think he's looking and he's doing exactly the same thing, plus that smile just then. I haven't seen you smile like that... well... ever."

Castiel tried not to think about how obvious his new crush was by crossing his arms over his chest in a deffensive stance and lifting his head, challenging what Balthazar was implying. "I was just being friendly."

Balthazar smirked at him. "Ohh yeeaaah, I'm sure he'd like to get real friendly with you too."

Castiel blushed at the suggestive tone and looked at the floor, not meeting Balthazars eyes. "Nothing's going on, I'm just going to show him around tonight."

Balthazar looked delighted as he nudged Castiel in the side with his elbow, sarcasm dripping from his voice. "Right, because that's the deffinition of nothing."

Castiel looked back up at Balthazar, keeping his gaurd up as he said as straight faced as he could. "Nothing is going on."

Balthazar wasn't fazed by this and replyed easily, sly smile sticking to his face like glue. "Maybe not at the moment, but you want something to be going on."

Castiels carefully placed wall crumbled at his feet and Castiel blushed, looking down at the ground again, fidgetting under Balthazars amused gaze. Balthazar chuckled, patting Castiels back, pushing him back into the main part of the kitchen. "Come on, back to work. Gossip later."

Balthazar winked at Castiel and dissappeared into the maze of the kitchen. Castiel thought about what he wanted to happen with Dean and concluded that yes, he did want something to be between them, and he hoped that it wasn't one sided. If the glances wereanything to go by then he would be in luck.

Gabriel:

Gabriel was having a pretty awesome day so far, apart from the annoying customer he had the pleasure of encountering during the day Sam came to see him. Gabriel knew about John, and he tried to comfort Sam as much as he could at the begining, but apart from a few stray tears and longer toilet breaks than usual, Sam didn't seem all that upset, and of course Gabriel knew why, Sam had still blamed John for Deans childhood, or lack of one, hated all the pressure that was put on him and at fist Gabriel had hated his guts as soon as Sam had expressed their dislike of one another, but after some time Gabriel had come to realise that it was ridiculous to hate someone when you didn't know them and haven't experienced anything of what Sam nor Dean did, meaning he didn't defend the man either, despite all of that, he still wanted to help, in any way he could.

Dean was another story all together though, and Gabriel hadn't seen him since before John died, so he was quite glad that Sam agreed to drag him along. Despite their obvious differances Gabriel thought he got along quite well with Dean and over the years since him and Sam had met, Dean and he had formed a weird sort of friendship, even though they only met up through Sam.

Gabriel walked back over to Sam, automatically reaching for his cup to refil it with coffee, before placing it back on the counter and seeing the lack of customers still dwardling around and savouring their coffees, preventing themselves from doing what they were ment to be doing or going where they were supposed to be going. Chuck taking his time hovering by the door before returning to his seat in a skiterish manner and scribbling things down on that damn note pad of his.

Sam smiled at him as a thanks, taking a sip and also scanning their environment for life forms before comenting on the lack of. "It's almost dead in here."

Gabriel 'Hmmm'ed in agreement and took a lose cloth, wiping down the working surface while replying. "Well, it is close to closing time, the last runts seem to be dragging out leaving, and I can't go home until they do."

It was true, after all Anna, who worked along side him, had gone home about an hour ago with not so much as a good bye, if Gabriel was honest he would admit that he didn't really like her all that much, she was disobedient, discourteous, rude and a bit of a slacker, never telling him when she was leaving or staying to lock up, all in all, she was a bit of a bitch really and to Gabriels understanding Anna didn't think he was too hot either, but that was fine with him.

Glancing at the gloss black clock placed conveniently above the door, it's only sole purpose to torture Gabriel with long hours and little pay. Gabriel did like his job, he really did, just sometimes, sometimes when he had to stay in late, because he was left alone for close up, or when a customer was having a bad day and decided to take it out on him, he wished he could just quit, although he knew he never would, because despite all that the owners were nice to him and the job was easy enough, plus he liked being in the place.

Gabriel and Sam started talking about their plans for tonight and before they knew it, Gabriel was having to man handle Chuck out of the front door, and Sam was helping him clean the place up so Gabriel could close up, they could return to their houses and dress respectably before heading out, hopefully bringing Dean with them. Gabriel looked over to Sam and smiled, Friday was the day Sam always came over without fail, and Friday was his favourite day.

I want to start by saying, I'm sorry that this took so long, I could blame it on a writers block or that I had no idea where this is going (Which I don't), but I can't do that, because they're all just excuses. I was being lazy, end of. I hope you can fogive me.

Sorry for the mistakes and all, I know my spelling is always a little off and I need to find a betta who will also push me to write, because I know what I'm like and I'll probably leave this again, but I will always come back. Promise. ;)

Thank you if you took the time out of your busy fangirl lives to review, favourite, alert or even if you just read this, I love you all.