Hey guys, it's been a while I know, I'm sorry! But enjoy this chapter, some Destiel mentions not that much yet, I will work up to it have faith in me. I will be moving the plot along in this chapter so I hope you enjoy the direction the story is going with! Please review and let me know how I'm doing! Enjoy!

Once the doctor had examined Dean and given him something for his fever, Castiel waved the doctor goodbye and told him to bill his parents. To that, the doctor waved goodbye and Castiel headed back to the bedroom to watch over Dean, the past moments rapidly moving through his mind. Were Dean's actions due to his illness, or was he actually serious about it? He hoped it was the first case, Castiel was not one for emotions and Dean having any for him was making him rather nervous.

Deciding to push the thoughts to the back of his head, Castiel went to the living room and decided to turn on some music and headed to the kitchen to prepare some chicken soup for Dean. As the preparations was done, he left the soup on the stove leaving it to fully cook and headed to the bedroom to check Dean's temperature he was shocked to see him sitting up on the bed, "Dean, you really should lay back down.." Dean looked towards him smiling, "Hey Cas, sorry for knocking out on you in the elevator, didn't mean to have you carry me in here." Castiel looked at him a tad confused 'Dean didn't remember anything that had occurred within the apartment complex' . Relieved, Castiel calmed down and sat down next to Dean, "Open your mouth." Dean looked at him with a looked of other confusion and maybe even a slight blush? Castiel held the thermometer in front of Dean's face, "Ohhhh." There it was again, a slight blush again, but why? After taking Dean's temperature and noticing how it had gone down, they both decided to eat the soup.

It was the following morning, and Dean was up fairly early to Castiel's surprise. "Hey Cas, Ima head out, Sammy's gonna be home soon so I gotta go or he'll worry. Thanks a lot for everything man, I owe you big time!" Castiel was still half asleep and figured he was dreaming, and merely waved Dean goodbye.

Waking up to pure silence Castiel got up in a panic and ran towards his bedroom only to check that Dean was not there. He immediately called Dean on his cellphone, the ringing tone only making him more stressed until finally he heard his answer, "Hey Cas, what's up?" Letting out a breath he hadn't known he was holding, Castiel took a while to respond, "Cas you okay?" Castiel sighed softly, "Yea I'm fine, I just became a little worried when I didn't see you this morning" He heard Dean laughing on the other end of the phone, "Cas I saw you this morning telling you I was leaving!" Castiel was quiet for a moment, "That wasn't a dream, was it?" Dean let out a chuckle and Castiel could tell that Dean was grinning ear to ear on the other side of the phone, "Pretty sure it wasn't Cas, anyway I'm perfect thanks to you!" Castiel let out a soft smile, "That's great, I guess I'll see you in school tomorrow." "Alright Cas, see ya!"

As he hanged up his phone, Castiel felt the loneliness of his apartment now that Dean wasn't there. He decided it best to do something productive and headed of to the shower, he hoped he could have Dean visit him more often now, not just when he was sick. Castiel found himself smiling, stripping off his clothes to get into the shower he turned on the showerhead head to lukewarm water. As he lathered and rinsed his lower body, thoughts of Dean taking him into his mouth popped into his head which cause his lower region to swell. Castiel wondered what was wrong with him, to be having such thoughts of the only true friends he ever had he couldn't believe himself. No matter how much he didn't want to get off from Dean's image, he couldn't help it. Thoughts rushed into his head, wondering what Dean meant to him, and if he meant anything to Dean. As he finished jerking off, he cleaned himself off and headed towards his room to put on some briefs and ruffled his hair through his towel to damp it off. As he was walking towards his closet, he heard a familiar ringtone, it was his mother.

"Hello?"

"Castiel darling, how are you?"

"I'm fair mother."

"That's good sweetheart, listen we have to talk I'll drop by your apartment in a couple minutes okay?"

"Mother I've told you to give me more notice when you decide to visit."

"Now now Castiel stop being so moody and open the door for your mother."

"You really never cease to amaze me."

Castiel hung up the phone and headed to the door, and undid all the locks. Upon opening the door, he noticed that his mother had failed to inform him that she was going to be bringing in a guest. As he noted that, he came to the realization that he was wearing nothing but briefs, "Excuse my current presence, my mother failed to inform me that she would be bringing a guest along." The man next to his mother simply held a smile, which is Castiel were to be honest it was a tad bit creepy. "Oh but that's no problem at all, if anything this is perfect." Castiel looked at the man confused as he walked over and placed a hand on Castiel's pecks, slowly going lower to his legs to Castiel's disturbance. "Oh Lillith his body is even better than anything I could have imagined!" Castiel gave a questioning look to his mother only to see her grin, "So do you think you can get him into the business?" Castiel immediately frowned as his mother spoke, "What business are you talking about?" To that both smiled and gave Castiel a simultaneous answer, "Modeling!"

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"So before we talk about any of this modeling business, who are you?" The man gave a small chuckle, much to Castiel's dismay, "Well how rude of me, here I am already touching the merchandise and I haven't even introduced myself." His words gave a chill down Castiel's spin, that guy was majorly creepy. "I call myself Crowley Burns, and I just so happen to be Lilith's agent." Before he had a chance to respond, he saw his mother come close, "Castiel you are in the prime of your age, and before you lose those good looks of yours, you should really take advantage of them!" Castiel gave a loud sigh, he knew that if he didn't comply with his mother's request his allowance would be cut, "What kind of modeling will I have to do?" To his words both Lilith and Crowley smiled, "Some underwear, fashion, big brands, only the top works for you boy." Castiel sighed, his face would become know worldly just like his mothers, "Very well, just contact me when you need me." Castiel noticed a suspicious look between his mother and his new "agent" giving them a questioning eyes, "Well your first job and debut is in about an hour so let's get to it!" Castiel's jaw dropped, he didn't expect his new job to start so soon, "So my mother gets that habit from you does she?" Crowley smirked, "I guess she does, but she's a tad worse." Castiel sighed, it seemed that's all he's been doing lately, "So what is this first gig going to be for?" Lilith and Crowley both got up, "We'll talk about that in the limo downstairs, oh and by the way boy, we'll have to get you a penthouse on the upper scale part of town before your debut." Castiel followed them out to the elevator, "It's not like I have a say in it anyway."

Hope you guys enjoyed that, the story will only be getting more interesting from now! Model Castiel I hope you guys will enjoy that as much as I am writing it. I am currently working on a new Destiel fanfiction, so hopefully I can get that up pretty soon. Anyway thanks for reading, I'll try to update sooner this time!