Heaven's Gate: A Destiel AU

by The Profuscus

A Destiel AU where Sam and Dean are still hunters, however Castiel is... the proud owner of a second-hand bookstore. Sam and Dean drop by to do some research for a hunt, as per norm, however, Dean and Cas' acquaintanceship soon becomes a friendship and we all know where that leads. Warning: There will be angst. Cover is not mine but the text is (sorry its cut off)

6. Soy Grande Cinnamon Dolce Yolo Latte

Chapter 6:

A/N: So I kinda stopped doing chapter dedications but I'm gonna start doing it again so this chapter is dedicated to borntokillthedoctor because they are amazing and just so you guys know, YOU ARE ALL AMAZING. The comments that you post are really uplifting, and even if you don't comment or vote, you just read this story, I'd like to thank you because it means a lot to me. Alright, no chick flick moments. Btw I apologize for the shortness of this chapter. Let's get back to the story. PS: One of the jokes in this chapter is stolen from tumblr.

Dean

Dean woke up to Sam yanking his covers off at 5:30 AM. "Bitch." He said, with a massive yawn. "Jerk." Sam replied. Sam was already dressed and ready to go. "Dude, what time did you get up?" Dean asked. "4 AM" Sam replied. "Why?" "I had to make sure that YOU would get up." "Whatever." Dean mumbled. He got up and took a quick shower, enjoying the feeling of hot water pounding his skin. He had hoped it would help him be a bit more awake. It didn't. Dean was ready in about 25 minutes, and the brothers hopped into the impala and drove the short distance to Heaven's Gate. They arrived around 6 and headed to the door. Dean hesitantly pushed on it, hoping that it would be locked. It wasn't. The two brothers entered and were greeted by Castiel with a polite "Good morning." Dean yawned widely, then felt a flash of embarrassment. Sam made polite introductions, then they all shook hands. The brief contact with Cas' warm hand sent a shiver down Dean's spine. Cas told them to go ahead and get to work and that he'd try not to disturb them. This guy is a little too polite, Dean thought. He followed Sam back through the shelves and to the table they had been working at. Sam eagerly grabbed a stack of books and started digging through them. Dean dejectedly grabbed the smallest one he could find and started looking through it. About an hour and a half later, Cas came up to their table and set down coffee. "I thought you guys might like some coffee." He said. "Thanks a ton, Cas." Dean said. "Thanks." Said Sam. The shop owner's face broke into an adorably wide grin and he scurried off, back to the front of the store. Sam took a sip of his coffee, then made a face. "Who even drinks black coffee?" He asked. "Well how was he supposed to know to get you a soy grande cinnamon dolce yolo latte or whatever the hell it is you drink?" Dean defended. Sam stared at him. Embarrassed, Dean looked to his book, resolutely avoiding eye contact with Sam. Sam hesitantly dropped his gaze and continued reading. Dean was embarrassed about what he had said, but it wasn't untrue. Now, Dean's thoughts were focused on Castiel's adorable grin. He tried to focus on the book, but it was no good. He sighed. It was going to be a very long day.