Ayye who needs sleep? Imma start writing this today too. Though in one hour it will be the 15th and not the 16th.

-Like Two Days later-

-Dean-

At Saturday morning I call Castiel. I've been wanting to ask him out on an actual date for a while now. I git money from mom who said it's a great idea. Yes I told my mom I plan on taking Castiel on a date. I tell her a lot.

"Hi Dean."

"Hi Cas, quick question?"

"Mhm?"

"You free tonight?"

"Yes I am, why are you asking?"

"Well it's about time we go on a date." I reply shyly. Cas laughs.

"I most certainly agree on that." I swear that I can hear him smile through the phone.

"Great! I'll be at your house at 6, where we are going is a secret. Bye." Cas snickers.

"Bye Dean."

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. It's obviously ridiculous to think that Castiel would say no, we are after all boyfriends but what if? I put my phone into​ my pocket but immediately takes it out again when I get a text. It's Cas asking what he should be wearing. I think for a moment then reply to him to wear something comfortable but a bit nice.

My plan for tonight is to eat at a new restaurant in town that apparently serves amazing hamburgers and great pie. They bake their own bread and just makes great food. I haven't eaten there but everyone says the place is really good for a hamburger place. After eating I plan on us taking a walk around the lake or maybe just through the mall, it looks very nice at the evening. So I have most of this planned out. Except how to entertain myself until 6pm tonight. Well...

When I leave my room to get my nice shirt and a clean pair of pants to wear during the date I almost walk right into Sam who looks sad and confused. I don't think he would have even notices me if I didn't ask him what was up with him.

"Nothing, I'm fine." I give him a look that clearly tells him that I don't believe him at all. He just glares back at me and tells me to leave him alone. Sam continues through the room and out through the front door. Oh well, I don't have time to ponder over what might have upset Sam, he doesn't want to speak about it yet anyways, that is clear.

I run through the kitchen to the laundry room and looks through some piles with cleaned clothes before finding what I was looking for. In the kitchen I grab a glass​ and fills it with cold water.

-Sam-

It's so weird, why would he just ignore me? And tomorrow's my birthday. If this is his idea about a funny joke then he is very wrong. But it doesn't seem like a joke, every time I have seen him in school he looks sad and very tired. I'm a bit mad at him for avoiding me and ignoring my texts but mostly, more for every day that passes, I worry about him. We've known each other for a long time. And I know that he is my friend so it's not because he wants me to leave him alone. Something must have happened.

I think back to the last time we where together. It was at his place and we did his homework and then we watched Doctor Who for several hours. I can't remember that anything happened that would make him avoid me? I fell asleep after a while because I spent the whole night before that reading. Then he woke me up and told me to leave. Did something happen during the time that I was sleeping?

But I can't come up with something that would make him not be my friend. I immediately erase the last bit of my thought. We're still friends. I just need to find Gabriel and ask him why he is acting like this. I'll just have to actually find Gabriel. I've barely seen him in school the last three days so It'll be a challenge to get a hold on him.

-Castiel-

The clock on the wall of my new room at Lucifer's place doesn't seem to move faster when staring at it. Sighing loudly and threatening it doesn't work either. Believe me, I've tried it all. I still have to wait more than an hour before Dean arrives. This is scandalous! I'm a bit nervous, I've never been on a date before so this is new and very exciting. I'm already wearing the clothes I chose for​ tonight. A grey-blue jumper and black jeans. White sneakers and a light grey beanie.

I sit with Amara and watch her play with her toys which somehow always end up on the floor of my room. She has built a tower that leans worryingly much towards me and I move back a bit so it won't fall on me when it succumbs. She throws a small toy car towards the other end of the room and I roll my eyes.

"If you throw it away the you have to go get it yourself." I say, Amara pouts and throws a plastic ball towards me. It misses me but hits the tower and tree blocks scatter all over my floor. She laughs in amusements and I shake my head.

"I will not pick all those up." She gives a small shriek in response and I chuckle. Small children are messy and loud but shit have you seen how cute they are?" She crawls up in my lap and shoves a book in my chest.

"Wead fowr me!" I couch and grabs the small book.

"I will. If you say 'read'."

"Wread." She exclaims happily. I sigh and shakes my head.

"Good enough."

Written: 14th & 15th May 2017
Published: 15th May 2017
Words: 1024

I decided to re-unload this because I think it got a bit screwed up somehow when posting it.