dean

that night was pretty odd, the way things ended and how they where left off, but that didn't stop me from giving cas a call days later.

"hey do you wanna grab a bite or something? we can head back to my place after." i suggested happily, wanting to spend some time with him to really find out what was going on. "uh i guess? hows 3 at La Madeleine?" he was obviously confused, his tone questioning and unsure.

"perfect, see you at 3." i hung up and couldn't help but grin at the thought.