Texts from Him | Destiel

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CastielNovak: Hello, Stranger.

(785) 124-1979: Oh my freaking god.

CastielNovak: What? What's wrong?

(785) 124-1979: Am i reading this right?

CastielNovak: What?

(785) 124-1979: Is this even real life?

CastielNovak: I'm losing my patience up here incase you're wondering.

(785) 124-1979: You, Castiel, texted me first.

CastielNovak: Yeah, so?

(785) 124-1979: That means you did it on your own will. You wanted to text me.

CastielNovak: I just sent a text, nothing more, nothing less.

(785) 124-1979: Uh-huh, just say that you wanted to text me.

CastielNovak: You know, i can also go back to ignoring you.

(785) 124-1979: Hey, i was just joking with you, so don't go.

CastielNovak: Okay. So, what are you doing?

(785) 124-1979: I'm spending some time with Baby.

Castiel's eyebrows rose when he read the text that his anonymous admirer had sent him. He bit his bottom lip when various unknown feelings began to rush through him. Baby. Who the hell was baby? Was it his lover?

CastielNovak: Baby? Who is baby?

(785) 124-1979: Oh, oh, oh. Is someone jealous?

CastielNovak: No, i just want to know who baby is.

(785) 124-1979: Sure, you do.

(785) 124-1979: And fyi, Baby is the name of my car.

CastielNovak: You named your car? And the name you chose is Baby?

(785) 124-1979: Yup, i'm sitting on her hood, eating pie.

CastielNovak: Just when i thought you couldn't get weirder.

(785) 124-1979: Heey! I'm not weird.

CastielNovak: Says the boy who's eating pie on his hood.

CastielNovak: But, hey, shouldn't you be in class?

(785) 124-1979: Yeah, i kinda do, but i've decided to skip class because of that sonavabitch.

CastielNovak: Who?

(785) 124-1979: Mr. Metatron from Literature.

CastielNovak: You're right, he's awful.

(785) 124-1979: Never thought i would hear you say that about a teacher.

CastielNovak: You know, it doesn't mean that i adore teachers, just because i'm a nerd.

(785) 124-1979: Hmm, sure you don't.

CastielNovak: God, i'm so bored right now. I wish i was somewhere else than this boring class.

(785) 124-1979: You could always skip.

CastielNovak: That does sound nice, maybe i can even come to you and eat some pie.

Dean's eyes went wide as he gaped at his phone and started to cough, making pieces of his cherry pie fall out of his mouth. He drank some water to clear his throat. Cas wanted to come here?

(785) 124-1979: Uhmm. Maybe next time.

CastielNovak: Haha. Don't be scared, i was just joking with you.

(785) 124-1979: Oh okay, i knew that.

CastielNovak: Just curious, what kind of pie are you eating?

(785) 124-1979: Cherry pie.

CastielNovak: Nice choice, that's my favorite kind of pie.

CastielNovak: Great, now i'm hungry.

(785) 124-1979: Oh God, can i marry you?

CastielNovak: Marry me?

(785) 124-1979: No, really can i marry you?

CastielNovak: God, you're being weird again.

(785) 124-1979: You liking cherry pie just made my day a hundred times better.

CastielNovak: You know it's just pie.

(785) 124-1979: Just pie? Just freaking pie! That stuff is amazing. It's fucking heaven.

CastielNovak: Woah, easy there. I can tell you're very passionate about pie.

(785) 124-1979: Hell yeah, i am.

CastielNovak: Idiot.

(785) 124-1979: Heey, don't you try to act all innocent, mister. I've seen the way you look at burgers.

CastielNovak: What's wrong with the way i look at burgers?

(785) 124-1979: Oh, nothing, just that you look at them like they're the love of your life.

CastielNovak: No, I don't.

(785) 124-1979: Oh, really?

CastielNovak: Yup.

(785) 124-1979: So, you wouldn't mind me saying that burgers taste like crap.

CastielNovak: How dare you say that!

CastielNovak: Take that back.

(785) 124-1979: Nope, you started it.

CastielNovak: You know what, pie is less than cake.

(785) 124-1979: Oh hell no. You did not just say that to me.

CastielNovak: Oh, but i did. So, what are you gonna do about it?

(785) 124-1979: I'm gonna...

CastielNovak: Hmm, what? You can't think of something.

(785) 124-1979: I'm gonna do something!

CastielNovak: Oh, really? I'm so scared.

(785) 124-1979: You're meaner than you look.

CastielNovak: I'm not mean.

(785) 124-1979: Yes, you're, burger boy.

CastielNovak: You know what I don't have to take this crap. So, goodbye, pie trash.

(785) 124-1979: Goodbye, burger boy.

CastielNovak went offline

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