Chapter 4

Castiel looked forward. Actually that was an extreme underestimation, Castiel had almost never been more excited. He ran out of his classroom, grabbed his books (had to pick the up ones he dropped) and ran to the front door. There was the most beautiful car Castiel had ever seen.

"It's a 1967 Chevy Impala" Dean's head poked out of the window.

"It's quite something" Castiel couldn't believe how much he sounded like a robot.

"Wanna get in? I've got candy" Dean joked, but of course Castiel didn't get it. He tilted his head and asked with confusion

"you do?" Dean didn't want to disappoint Castiel so he said

"actually I do". He reached into the pocket behind his seat and pulled out two Twix bars. "I'm fine" Castiel said, his voice shaking

"no you ain't! Please, just try" Dean could hear that the blue eyed boy had never even had a Twix bar. His uncle and aunt were pretty strict, they both worked in the same office as Dean's mom. Lets just say they were... Convincing.

"So, Cas, tell me your story" Dean said as Castiel got into the car and sat shotgun

"Well... Can we listen to some more relaxing music... I'm not familiar with this rock" Castiel said as Dean turned the radio up "driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cake hole" Dean smirked at Castiel who grinned back. They sat in comfortable silence for the rest of the trip.

This happened everyday, for 2 weeks straight, sometimes Sam was there, sometimes he hung out at someone else's house. That was until one faithful day when Sam was at Gabriel's.

"Tell me, then, who are you Cas?" Dean pushed, he had been trying forever to get something, anything, out of Cas. But he wouldn't talk about his past.

"Well. My name is Castiel I'm forced to call meh self Castile Milton because I live with my uncle and aunt-"

"Why?" Dean interrupted rudely

"Because... It's kind of personal, but if you tell me something I may tell you something in return" Castiel was only failing at an attempt to tease Dean, but Dean to it seriously

"Okay" he said as he pulled the car out from the schools ground

" I'm Dean Winchester, I like long walks on the beach and frisky women" Dean grinned and in return he got Castiel to smile, which was one of the most amazing things Dean had ever done. That came out way more gay than it was supposed to.

"I've never had any true friends, except for Sam" Dean admitted at last as he stopped at a red light

"You? Dean Winchester, has never had any friends?" Castiel was surprised

"Yes, no... I've had friends, just not real friends"

"Oh" Castiel said, making sense of what Dean had just told him. It made him way to sad to look into those sad, green eyes so he said something stupid. "My parents didn't want me, that's why I live with my awful aunt and uncle"

"Sorry?" Dean was surprised that anyone could not want Castiel, if he was a girl he would be all over him. But he was a DUDE so he wasn't... Almost...actually not at all...

Castiel looked down "my parents didn't want me anymore... Cause... You know"

"Actually, Cas, no I don't. Why not? How couldn't anyone not want... You" Dean only realized how weird that sounded once he had already said it

"You know..." Castiel tried to hide the tears that were threatening to come out anytime now "my sexual preference" That was it. Castiel's tears started falling and Dean stopped the car at the next red light "dude! Don't... Um... Don't get upset. If you're parents didn't want you because you're gay, they clearly don't deserve you, man! I mean what the actual heck? You were born like this and if they can't accept that... Then it's their loss" Dean stopped for breath and saw Castiel look up, his blue eyes were watery but he was smiling at Dean who was relieved he has done a good job at making Cas smile. "Thanks, Dean Winchester" Castiel looked him so deep into the eye, Dean was afraid he could see his soul "it's true, Cas" Dean answered way more casually than he expected to. They smiled at each other for what seemed like a beautiful eternity. They leaned in closer to each other, still smiling. They were now so close they were breathing the same air. Castiel looked into the oceans of green buried in Deans eyes, it really was the greenest green he had ever seen. Dean looked into the skies of blue, wondering how there was still blue outside of those eyes when most of it was clearly in them. Then a car behind them honked. The moment both boys had been waiting for since they met was ruined.

"Right" Dean scratched his neck and put both hands on the wheel to start driving, crossing the light, that had now been green for some time. "That. Was... " Dean was feeling very awkward. Beautiful, Dean finished in his head