"Hey Cas?" Dean asked after he grabbed the cup.
"Yeah?"
"Do you want to go to uh.. Dinner? Tonight?" Dean shifted from foot to foot.
Cas smiled. "Of course I would want to go. Why are you acting like that? We always go to dinner each week."
Dean looked up from his constantly moving feet. "I mean um." He coughed. "A date."
Castiel almost dropped the pen he was fiddling with as Dean spoke.
"A date?"
"A date."
They were silent for a while.
"Pick him up at 8. He likes burgers. Or take him to an Italian resturant." Cas heard Balthazar say in the back. Hushing was heard from others in the back.
Cas could feel his neck grow hot.
"Erm.. What he said..?"
Dean gave a small smile. "8. Rufus's place?"
"Rufus's Place." Cas returned the smile.
Dean stood their for a while before taking a quick sip and leaving the cafe.
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Soul |•| Destiel
Fanfiction[completed] "What will you like?" "Coffee. Black. Like my soul." •barista!cas• •firefighter!dean•
