Eventually the usuals piled in through the door.
In this town, everyone knew everyone.
He knew that Bobby would come by at 8 on Tuesdays and Thursdays before working on his cars until late at night. He knew that Abaddon would come in and order a donut with red icing before going off to style hair next door. He knew that Kevin was trying his damnedest to juggle 5 AP classes and would sometimes come in before closing time, hoping to cram for his next test. He knew that Crowley was having family problems and would sometimes come by and sulk in the corner with his dog.
But the one person he looked forward to coming in was someone different. All Cas knew was that the guy had a rough past and probably came to this town to erase it all away. He wore a leather jacket with jeans and rode a loud black car, which was the unusual getup in this town. Nevertheless, Cas always looked forward to his arrival. He looked forward to seeing the mysterious Dean Winchester.
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Soul |•| Destiel
Fanfiction[completed] "What will you like?" "Coffee. Black. Like my soul." •barista!cas• •firefighter!dean•
