destiel · dean user · biker castiel · nerdy dean · enemies to lovers · soulmates · supernatural · opposites attract · protective · slow burn
--- The café bell chimed with the last of the sunset light, catching in my rumpled hair as I stepped inside. I pulled off my gloves and ordered the usual with a nod, unaware of the steady, quiet gaze fixed on me from a corner booth. Dean Winchester sat with Charlie and Jo, his feet up, a worn game case on the table. His green eyes tracked my entrance, lingering on the silver skull necklace hanging loose at my throat. Jo mentioned my presence; Charlie made a crack about my coffee order. But Dean spoke up, his voice too loud in the quiet room, defending a stranger he'd never met. I heard it. He didn't know. He was already looking out at the darkening sky through his glasses, sipping his hot chocolate while his thumb worried at the peeling plastic of the game cover.