After last period Dean invited me to the Roadhouse with him.

We arrived and we grabbed a table. A older lady with blonde hair and soft hair came up. "Dean boy what handsome boy did you kidnap?"

"I didn't kidnap him he agreed to some."

She looked me over and when she noticed the jacket she smiled in what looked like a proud way.

"You most be Castiel. When I tell you this boy has been talking about you for weeks. On and on about not being sure about giving you the jacket. He talks about how you looked like an angel and---"

"ELLEN" Dean was red as Charlie's hair

Ellen laughed then asked for our order. Dean got us two chocolate milkshakes and a plate of fries to share.

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"So Cas tell me something I don't know" Dean grinned at me.

"Well tell me what you know" he laughed

"Well I know you have the most angelic face known to man. You're eyes are bluer than the ocean. You're hair is the most sexiest thing ever. You are originally from Illinois. You have 2 brothers. You are 17. You like to draw and write poems. And your smarter than a lot of people I know." he smiled

I blushed. "Well um... thats about all how did you know all of that?"

"I care a lot about you Castiel. You mean a lot to me. This might have been the first time i've paid this much attention to you noticeably but I have watched you from afar ever since you became friends with my brother. To me you was the cute clueless kid who would keep my brother out of trouble when I couldn't. Then you was the cute clueless kid I grew a crush on day by day."

He looked at me still smiling his grin getting wider and wider as he said things I couldn't believe.

"Giving you my jacket means more than just wanted to give it to you. It means I want to show you my affection and show everyone that I claim the beautiful angel to be mine."

He reached over the table and leaned in close. Ten he closed his eyes and closed the gap. I couldn't help but kiss back and embrace the moment of our first kiss.