A comfortable warmth greeted Sarah and Castiel when they walked inside the house. The weather outside was chilly and had become worse after wind picked up on their walk back. The harsh wind blowing from the mountains had made Sarah’s fingers cold and stiff when the gloves she was wearing weren’t thick enough to protect her hands. Her shivering hands made unbuttoning her coat a slight struggle, but she managed thanks to the buttons being quite big.

Ares stopped to sniff Sarah’s bag that was resting under the coat rack and then hurried further in the house after Castiel took off his harness.

Sarah followed Castiel in the living room. By the sound of it, Ares was in the kitchen drinking. They could hear the slurping and splashing of water. Sarah rubbed her hands together and pulled her shirt sleeves to cover her cold fingers. A little shiver trickled down her back and made her tremble.

“Are you cold? Would you like some tea?” Castiel asked when he noticed it.

“Just a bit chilly. Nothing that’d need tea really.”

“You might get sick. And I wouldn’t mind having something myself either.”

It seemed like there was no arguing with Castiel about this matter, so Sarah followed him in the kitchen. It was a clean and stylish, and Sarah couldn’t resist looking around. The walls and ceiling were cream coloured, but the dark grey tile floor and dark cupboards contrasted against them nicely. Different plants on the shelves and counters gave the room a refreshing splash of green. A display case on one wall drew Sarah’s attention. Inside the case there were colourful plates seemingly from all around the world. Sarah could recognize the Eiffel Tower and the Wall of China on few plates but there were even more detailed ones Sarah couldn’t distinguish from the distance with ornate patterns, flowers and sceneries painted on the porcelain. Sarah would’ve loved to go and take a closer look, but she didn’t want to snoop.

“Watch your feet. Ares has splashed water on the floor. Such a pig,” Castiel said and dodged a puddle of water on the floor.

Sarah nodded and made sure she wouldn’t step in the water. She wanted to avoid the uncomfortable moistness of wet socks as much as possible. Castiel filled the electric kettle and while the water boiled, he took out two mugs from a cupboard. He dropped a teabag in one mug and a spoonful of dark powder in another one. He poured water in the mugs and the scent of coffee filled the room.

“Instant coffee?” Sarah asked.

“Yeah. Pretty handy when you live alone and don’t want to drink five cups at once,” Castiel grinned.

He handed Sarah her mug and she wrapped her fingers around it. The mug was almost burning hot but slowly warmth spread to her hands. Castiel grabbed a box of biscuits from another cupboard and headed back to the living room. Ares trotted after him, hopeful that he’d get his share of the snacks. Sarah followed them after taking out the teabag from her mug.

Castiel sat down on the couch and put the biscuit box on the table. Sarah lingered for a while. Where should she sit? The couch was big enough to fit four people in it, so sitting on the other end of the couch felt rude and distant. But then again, sitting right next to Castiel would’ve been way too familiar, and Sarah wasn’t sure if she would be capable of suddenly getting so close to him. So, as a sort of a compromise, she sat down on the further edge of the middle seat, leaving a one person (or dog) fitting gap between her and Castiel.

Castiel didn’t expect that Sarah would come so close to him. He had thought Sarah would surely sit as far away from him as possible, so he was surprised when she sat close enough for him to easily toucher her. Castiel focused on eating a biscuit to calm down his reddened cheeks.

Sarah sipped her tea and looked at Ares who was crunching on a bone on the other side of the coffee table. He looked very satisfied.

Castiel glanced at Sarah. This would be his chance to talk about his feelings. If only it was easy.

“So, umm, how have you been?” He hadn’t even asked that before. How embarrassing.

“Nothing special really… I’ve been doing a lot of school work.” Sarah said. Mentioning anything about how crappy she had been feeling the past week would’ve been too awkward.

“Oh right. Well, that’s cool.”

“Yeah. How have you been?”

“Alright.”

If their discussion progressed at this rate, they’d still be sitting there next Monday.

“Has the band contest been yet?”

“Not yet. It’s next month.”

“Oh cool. Have you trained a lot for it?”

“A little. I’ve been a bit distracted recently.”

Sarah blushed and lowered her eyes. Could Castiel mean what had happened between them?

“I, uh, I hope that the distraction is cleared soon.”

“I hope so too.”

Castiel looked at Sarah. She was avoiding his eyes and focused on drinking her tea. She didn’t know what to say.

Ares had finished crunching on the bone and was now looking for a toy. He wanted to show Sarah all his favourites. She would love to play with them for sure.

Castiel took a deep breath. This would be it. He’d just say what was on his mind. It’d either work out or not.

“Sarah…” he started but at the same moment Ares trotted to Sarah and shoved a rope toy on her lap, almost making her spill the tea.

“Oh, what do you have there?” Sarah asked.

Ares pushed the toy to Sarah, and she had to put the tea mug on the table to make sure nothing would spill out. Castiel sighed. Ares was the worst wingman.

“I guess you want me to play?” Sarah said to Ares and picked the less slobbery end of the toy. Ares eagerly chomped on the other end and started pulling.

Sarah quickly realised she’d need both hands. Ares was strong and clearly pulled with all his might. Sarah’s socks started slipping on the laminate floor, and inch by inch she was being pulled from the couch. Ares threw his head from one side to the other to get more strength to his pulls. One such yank happened at the same time Sarah tried to adjust her position and get back on her seat on the couch. Instead, Ares pulled her down from the edge, and she fell on the floor. She lost her grip from the toy and Ares staggered backwards. He quickly dropped the toy and rushed to Sarah who was on the perfect level to be licked.

Sarah tried to stand up, but Ares reached her faster and pushed her back down. One of his paws pressed on her stomach, and he slathered Sarah’s face with wet dog kisses.

“Ares, no, go way,” Sarah said, laughter mixing with her words. She tried to thrust the dog away, but she needed her hands for covering her face. Ares pawed her arms and tried to push his snout between her arms.

“Ares you goof, stop it,” Sarah said with a muffled laugh. Ares’s tail wagged and hit the tea mug pushing it closer to the edge of the table. Castiel caught the mug and moved it to safety. He got up and shoved Ares from Sarah.

“That’s enough you dunce. Calm down. You’re gonna hurt her,” Castiel huffed.

Sarah took a deep breath. All this dog love was overwhelming.

“Are you alright? I feel like I have to ask you that way too often…”

“Yeah I’m fine,” Sarah smiled. Little ruffled but fine.

Castiel gave her his hand and pulled her up. When Sarah got on her feet, she ended up standing right in front of Castiel; only few inches of air separated them. It was less than either of them had expected. Sarah slowly raised her eyes to Castiel’s, who was still holding her hand. Castiel looked at her with red creeping to his cheeks again. He lowered his eyes to their hands for a quick second before looking at Sarah again.

“I’ve thought a lot about what happened last Thursday,” he said.

“Me too.”

Sarah’s voice was quiet and soft. She tried her best to keep it steady, but it was hard.

“I hope I didn’t make you uncomfortable.”

“I wouldn’t be here if you did.”

“Is it safe to assume that you didn’t mind what I…”

Sarah nodded. Her cheeks were burning, and she looked down, too shy to meet Castiel’s dark eyes.

Castiel’s heart picked up a faster pace. He raised one hand and touched Sarah’s chin softly. He lifted her head and felt her accelerating heartbeat under his fingers. Castiel brushed the corner of Sarah’s mouth with his thumb. Her skin was soft and warm. Sarah gathered the courage to look at Castiel in the eye, and he swallowed. He was thousand times more nervous now.

Sarah didn’t know what to do. Her heart was beating wildly, and her head was fuzzy. Slowly, as she didn’t want to break the moment, Sarah raised her own hand and put it on top of Castiel’s. His hand felt burning hot against Sarah’s cooler skin. The touch made Castiel’s heart jump, and the hair on his arms and neck stood up. He couldn’t wait anymore.

Castiel leaned closer and pressed his lips against Sarah’s soft lips. He let go of Sarah’s hand and wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer. When their bodies touched, Castiel’s skin tingled, and he got goosebumps. He smelled the faint scent of Sarah’s fruity shampoo and tasted tea on her lips.

When Castiel’s lips touched Sarah’s, a wave of heat washed over her. Her body was burning, and Sarah thought for a few seconds she’d faint from the overwhelming feeling. A strong sensation of excitement and desire welled in her chest. She closed her eyes and responded to the kiss. She placed one hand on Castiel’s shoulder, gripping to his shirt. She wouldn’t run away this time.

Encouraged by Sarah’s reaction, Castiel pulled her even closer, desperate for her presence near him. He wanted to feel every part of Sarah’s body against his. He had waited for this, hoped, feared, dreamed and dreaded. This was so much more than he had imagined. So much more than he had wished for. This sensation was worth all those doubts and confused emotions that had churned in his head for the past week. This kiss was worth it all and more.

A minute passed, then two until their lips parted. Sarah took a quivering breath. She could hear the drumming of her heart in her ears. Her face was burning but a quick look at Castiel revealed she wasn’t the only one with that problem. Castiel’s face resembled a beet, and the blush had spread all the way up to his ears. When Sarah let her hand slide down from Castiel’s shoulder to his chest, she felt his heart’s hammering beat, like it was trying to break out of its cage.

“That was…” Sarah whispered but swallowed the rest of the sentence. She didn’t know how to describe what had happened. Lovely? Amazing? Magical?

“Yeah… It was.”

Castiel let go of Sarah and slumped on the couch with a deep sigh. Ares jumped next to him.

“I can’t with all these emotions.”

Sarah sat down next to Castiel with a questioning look in her eyes.

“What do you mean?”

“It’s been really hard to figure you out,” he said and let out a nervous laugh. “But…I guess I’ve been the same.”

“A bit, yeah.”

“But I hope this made it all clear for you. I like you a lot. I think I didn’t want to admit it at first. It probably took me a long time to acknowledge because I was trying to protect myself from having the same experience than with Rachel. And when I finally realized my feelings, I was too scared to do anything. I’m not quite as confident as people think. Especially since I didn’t know your thoughts. I wanted to believe you felt the same as me, but I couldn’t tell for sure.”

The words hastily dropped out of his mouth. All the thoughts Castiel had been going over in his head flowed out for Sarah to hear. He hadn’t really intended to reveal all of this but couldn’t stop himself. And maybe it was better that Sarah knew everything. Maybe it’d help her understand.

Sarah let out a laugh and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. Castiel looked at her.

“I’ve been feeling almost exactly the same,” she said. “I like you a lot too, but I thought you wouldn’t like me. And well, I’m not great at expressing feelings like this. I was really nervous. I mean, I haven’t kissed anyone before and—“

“Wait. You haven’t kissed anyone before?”

The redness that had started to fade shot back on Sarah’s face.

“No.”

Castiel had been her first kiss. Thinking about it made Sarah’s heart flutter.

“So, I was your… I’m so sorry! I shouldn’t have kissed you without your permission,” Castiel said.

Sarah smiled softly. Castiel was so sweet.

“You don’t need to apologize. If I didn’t want it, you would’ve known before you kissed me.”

Castiel sighed in relief. It would’ve been awful if he had messed up again.

“So, you liked it?” he asked.

Sarah blushed again.

“Yes.”

“Would you mind if I kissed you again?”

“Not at all.”

Excitements surged inside Castiel when he leaned closer to Sarah again. His lips met hers eager and hungry but still respectful. Castiel grabbed Sarah’s shoulder, pulling her towards him even though he would’ve rather pushed her down on the couch. But it would’ve been too early for that. He didn’t want to scare Sarah away.

Sarah placed her hand on his shoulder again but slowly her fingers moved forward, gently brushing the skin on his neck and sinking in his hair when Castiel applied more pressure to the kiss. He wrapped his arm around Sarah, running his fingers on her back and sides. It excited Castiel to feel Sarah tense under his touch when his fingers went over a particularly sensitive spot. He wanted to explore her body more and touch every part of it.

Sarah broke the kiss. She leaned back and gasped for breath, and Castiel gave her space. Sarah’s hand trembled from the adrenaline rush, and her heart thumped almost painfully hard. But she enjoyed this. She was smitten with him.

“Sorry,” she muttered while still trying to catch her breath.

“Don’t be,” Castiel smiled, brushing her cheek softly with his hand. Sarah was so adorable. “You can take your time. There’s no rush.”

Sarah nodded and smiled. She wasn’t used to these feelings. Her body acted in new ways and caused sensations Sarah couldn’t have imagined. It was a lot to take in. But she was happy. She liked these feelings, and she was happy Castiel caused them.

“Can you tell me what happened with Rachel? You don’t have to, but I’d like to know. So I won’t hurt you the same way.”

The smiled faded from Castiel’s face and he sat up straight.

“Sure. I don’t think you’d be capable of doing the same thing, but I can tell you.”

Sarah nodded and placed her hand on Castiel’s hand that rested on his leg. She wanted to hear. She knew some things but the rumours in high schools were rarely accurate, and when they concerned people like Castiel and Rachel, they tended to get exaggerated. From Sarah’s understanding Rachel had dumped Castiel but the reasons varied based on who was telling the story.

“We started dating at the end of my first year. Rachel was year older than me, but we were on the same beginner’s guitar class together. She was impressed by my guitar playing, and we started talking about music and then about other stuff, like pets and movies. Honestly, I was really crushing on her, but I was too awkward to make a move since she was older than me. After like two or three months of just talking, she asked me to a punk concert on the weekend school ended, and well, we started dating after that.”

A fainted smile visited on Castiel’s face when he remembered the good times of their relationship. But the smile faded fast.

“We dated for little over a year. You probably remember our break up because people talked about it for ages,” Castiel smiled drily, “Everything went well at first. She was cool and amazing. But towards the winter and spring she got more distant. We didn’t meet as often. She didn’t stay over as much. She was out of town on weekends and didn’t always call back until a lot later. She always glossed over the topic if I asked where she had been. Sometimes she got mad if I asked and said I was clingy and didn’t trust her. Sometimes I thought I acted clingy, and I felt guilty. Then like three weeks before summer break she announced she wants to break up. It came completely out of the blue. We hadn’t had any fights. She hadn’t really said anything about wanting to break up before. I asked her why, and she gave some vague excuses that didn’t properly answer the question. Then she said it was because it would be embarrassing to date a high schooler in college. We would’ve had a long-distance relationship because of her college was in other city, so I was like okay, that’s understandable, it’s fine. Well it wasn’t really fine because I still loved her and thought we could’ve worked things out, but I didn’t want to be clingy. But then like a week later I was in one other town to pick up some music stuff when I saw Rachel walking with some other guy. They looked awfully close, so I followed them, as petty as it might’ve been. And as you maybe already guessed, they kissed. I was shocked so I marched to them and punched the dude in the face. Rachel got mad and I was mad, and we just yelled at each other. The guy hit me back and almost broke my nose. I found out they had been dating for five months. Five. Fucking. Months. She had been cheating on me almost half of the time we had been together. I think I said something like ‘That’s great. That’s almost as long as we dated. Good luck for the future’ to them, and then I walked away. She screamed something at me, but I didn’t listen anymore. I was shattered. I was thinking if I did something wrong. If there had been something I could’ve done differently. Was I not good enough for her? Was I clingy? I know I have a bad temper and get pretty angry sometimes, but I’d never hurt someone I care about. I would’ve accepted if she didn’t want to date me. She could’ve broken up when she found the other guy, but she chose to cheat instead. Or maybe she just wanted the attention of two guys. I don’t know and I never found out, but I can’t stand people who cheat on others. It’s disgusting and scummy no matter who you are.”

“I’m really sorry,” Sarah said when Castiel quieted down. “I’m really sorry you had to go through that.”

Castiel shrugged his shoulders. He hadn’t told this story many times. Only his parents and Leon knew what had happened. It was painful to remember it all again.

Pair of arms wrapped around Castiel, and he flinched from surprise. Sarah had pulled him to a hug. Castiel leaned closer and pressed his forehead against Sarah’s.

“I won’t ever hurt you like that. I promise,” she whispered in his ear.

Castiel closed his eyes to hold the tears that tried to break free. But one drop managed to escape from between his eyelids and dropped on Sarah’s hair. A second and a third one followed, and soon it was impossible to stop the stream. Castiel sniffed. He didn’t know why he was crying. He had already got over Rachel, mostly at least. There shouldn’t have been a reason to cry. He didn’t remember the last time he had cried. Even in his great-grandfather’s funeral he had barely shed a tear. But now, a simple hug and few soft but impactful words had opened the gates, and there was no end in sight. All the frustration and anxiety flowed out with the tears. Castiel was angry at Rachel. She had hurt his feelings and used him and made Castiel doubt his worth. He knew he had made some mistakes but doubted he had done anything that couldn’t have been fixed with talking, and nothing that really would’ve driven anyone to cheat. Because of Rachel he had doubted himself and had hesitated with his feelings towards Sarah. Castiel was happy he hadn’t ruined his chance with her. Unless this ‘crying because of ex’ did it for him. Castiel wouldn’t blame Sarah if it did. But he hoped she would stay.

Castiel didn’t make a sound while he cried. Only his shallow breathing and shaking shoulders revealed it to Sarah. She tried to calm her own breathing to something Castiel could match and then stroked his back with her hand. There was no rush to get over the tears quickly. It was best to let it all out. Ares sniffed Sarah’s hand and Castiel’s back trying to push closer, but Sarah waved him away. Surprisingly the dog listened and lied down on the couch. Perhaps Ares understood it would be better to not disturb Castiel now.

Sarah was angry at Rachel. How could she have done something so hurtful? The situation still hurt Castiel even though months had passed since their break up. Cheating was selfish, and Sarah believed that it was never acceptable. If the relationship had problems, they should always be talked through first before running to other people’s beds. Otherwise people would get hurt. Not only the person who got cheated on, but it could be a shock to the person who was used for the cheating. Sarah wondered what Rachel’s new boyfriend had thought when he found out about the situation.

Castiel took a deep breath to calm himself. The tears had stopped, and he felt lighter, like weight had been dropped from his shoulders. Sarah eased her hug so Castiel could move better. He sat up and wiped his face on the sleeve of his shirt. He was embarrassed about the overflow of emotions. It probably wasn’t something Sarah would’ve imagined of him.

“Are you feeling better?” Sarah asked.

Castiel took a deep breath again and let the air out of his lungs slowly. His head was stuffy, and his eyes hurt.

“Yeah. I’m sorry about that. I don’t usually…cry.”

“You don’t need to apologize. Crying’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

Castiel remained silent. He just sighed and scratched Ares behind the ear. The dog had approached them again, curious to see what was wrong with his human.

“Well, you’ve heard the story. Do you think you’re still interested in a lame guy like me?” Castiel asked with a grin. Although the grin was half-hearted, an attempt to mask nervousness under a veil of humour.

“Of course. Why would I not be? There’s nothing lame about you based on what you told. You had a bad experience and it has taken some time for you to deal with it which is understandable. If that made me dislike you, I’d be disappointed in myself.”

“So…do you think you could consider going out with me?” he asked.

Sarah’s stomach pinched. The thought of going out with Castiel made her excited but also nervous. She lowered her eye on her hands. She had never dated anyone before. What if she didn’t know what to do?

Castiel looked Sarah, who twisted her hands, and it wringed Castiel’s stomach into knots. Fidgeting rarely promised anything good. Usually it meant that someone was trying to come up with the best excuse to refuse. Maybe he had suggested this too soon.

“You don’t have to answer yet if you don’t want to,” Castiel hurried to say. “I just wanted to let you know how I feel, and I’m happy I was able to do it, and that I know your feelings too. If you don’t feel comfortable with dating, we don’t have to.”

Sarah thought for a few seconds it might be her turn to cry. Castiel was so nice and understanding. She would’ve never thought he had a side like this based on what she saw about him at school; careless, defiant, quick to get to an argument.

“No, that’s not it. I…I’d love to…go out with you,” she said and the blush on her cheeks got a deeper shade. These were big words for her to say. “But I’d like to keep low profile about it. I don’t mean we should hide it, but I don’t want that everybody finds out right away. If that’s okay.”

Sarah’s mouth was dry. She wanted to be with Castiel but didn’t want to announce it to the world. She didn’t want everyone’s eyes on them right away. She wanted to get to know Castiel more in piece and at her own pace without people asking questions. Some people could even be upset about the reveal. Sarah could name at least one person right away.

Castiel smiled and took Sarah’s hand. Her eyes shot at him and inspected his face. Nothing outright revealed his feelings. He looked calm and neutral. His grey eyes had a soft look in them. He squeezed Sarah’s hands with his warm, strong and safe hands.

“If that’s what you want, I’m fine with it,” he said. “I don’t mind keeping this between us.”

“Thank you.” Sarah was able to breath more freely. “I appreciate it.”

“Would you be okay with me to telling Leon?” Castiel asked. “Amanda would probably find out too. But they know how to keep a secret”

“Of course. He’s your friend, of course you can tell. I don’t mind them hearing about it.”

Castiel planted a kiss on Sarah’s fingers and a group of butterflies fluttered in her stomach. She giggled, and Castiel kissed her fingers again. And again. And again.

“You’re being silly,” she laughed when Castiel landed a kiss on her cheek. She didn’t mind any of this. It made her light-headed and delighted. She quickly kissed Castiel on the chin and blushed again. She was a bit silly too.

After few more kisses and a deep breath, they calmed down to sit on the couch and enjoy each other’s presence. Sarah leaned against Castiel’s shoulder and scratched Ares’s head. He had spread himself to sleep on top of their legs, slowly making them go numb.

“I think I should go home soon,” Sarah said while drawing shapes in Ares’s sleek fur. “I’ve been here for a while and it’s getting late.”

She didn’t really want to leave but her mother would start worrying soon if she wasn’t already.

“I suppose you should. I don’t want your mum to angry at you.”

“Yeah,” Sarah sighed and straightened herself and moved her legs.

Ares raised his head confused about why his pillow was moving. Castiel pushed him so he’d move and lazily the dog slid down from the couch, freeing the teens and releasing a rush of pins and needles on their legs.

Sarah bit her teeth together when the stinging spread through her legs and multiplied every time, she put her foot down. Castiel seemed to struggle as well and stopped after a few steps to rub his legs.

“This is the worst feeling,” he sighed. “I’d rather have them stay numb and not be able to walk…”

Sarah laughed but it quickly turned into a gasp when another wave of needles attacked her legs. She hoped they’d fade soon. It’d be terrible to walk home in this condition.

Slowly they managed to get to the door and by the time Sarah was buttoning her coat, the feeling had mostly returned. It was a great relief, and Sarah thought she’d appreciate normal feel in her legs more from now on.

Castiel leaned at the doorframe and watched Sarah get ready. When she picked up her bag, he walked closer put his hand on her arm.

“Do you want to come over tomorrow?” he asked.

“I’d love to but I’m going to see my dad. I couldn’t go last week.”

“Okay. I’ll text you then for plans.”

“O…okay,” Sarah said and blushed. Nobody had texted her for plans.

Before Sarah could leave, Castiel kissed her again. Another group of butterflies set flight. Sarah couldn’t hold back a smile. She was so happy.

“See you later,” she smiled and then hurried out of the door. Her heart was thumping in her chest.

When she got to the street, she covered her mouth to muffle a squeal. Everything that had happened rushed back to her. Her emotions were swirling inside her and made her giddy. She was excited and nervous.

The walk home passed faster than usual. The birds chirped louder, and their tune was jollier. The snow on the sides of the streets didn’t look as miserably grey as before. Sarah even hummed a few tunes with the birds.

Sarah nearly danced inside but calmed herself on the last moments. She’d have to act natural, or mum would start suspecting something. Sarah wasn’t ready to tell about Castiel just yet.

But mum heard her come in and arrived at the hallway when Sarah was hanging up her coat.

“Where were you this long?” she asked.

“In the library,” Sarah replied. She tried to stay calm, but a smile pushed itself on her face.

“You seem happy today. Did something happen?”

“No, nothing special.”

Sarah walked to the kitchen trying to suppress the smile, but it was persistent. She only needed to have a half of a thought about Castiel and there the smile was again, beaming on her face.

“Well, actually, I was wondering… When did you get your first boyfriend?” Sarah asked.

She was pouring herself a glass of water, so she didn’t see how high her mother’s eyebrows shot. An excited glint appeared in her eyes.

“Well, I got my very first ‘boyfriend’ when I was eight. But you can’t really call those serious relationships, can you. I had the first properly serious relationship when I was fifteen. Why do you ask. Did something happen?”

“N-no. Nothing happened,” Sarah said and blushed strongly. She had just decided to keep her relationship secret and now she asked suspicious things from her mother. Great job. “I was just reading a book and started wondering…”

“Hmm, alright. But remember that you can always tell me.”

“Of course. Thank you, mum. I love you.”

“I love you too, dear.”

Sarah smiled as mum gave her a warm hug. She’d tell her soon, after she had sorted out her own feelings and got past all this excitement. She wanted to tell. Mum would be so happy to hear her daughter finally had a boyfriend.

Sarah got to her room and lied down on her bed to relax when her sister came to knock on the door. Her dolls were organizing a boxing match and just one more member was needed for the audience. With a sigh Sarah sat up. She didn’t really have the energy for plays now but she hadn’t spent much time with Steffie. Hopefully Mari-Anne would get a first round ko. Sarah watched her sister playing out the match with a smile on her face, but soon her thoughts started to wander back to Castiel. She had just left his house, but she could hardly wait for the next chance to see him again.