This imagine does not have 'you', the reader, as a character, only the boys (Team Free Will)
(Just for a change! 😉)

🎶: 'Moonshine' by Bruno Mars

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Dean drove ahead in the Impala. Sam was sitting next to him and Cas was at the back. There was a case involving a vampire who takes its victims from clubs then they end up either dead or transformed.

"What's the bar called again?" Dean asked as he took a left turn. "It's called 'Jungle' and it's a club, not a bar," Sam clarified and Dean furrowed his eyebrows.

(GET THE REFERENCE?! 🐺TW 🐺)

Dean sulked a bit. Hunts usually ended up in bars, not clubs. He looked back to Cas who had a frown on his face.

Soon, the boys reached the club. The sign glowed neon, a line of people stood outside waiting to enter. Sam, Dean and Cas got out of the car and made their way to the entrance. They had weapons hidden under their clothes, a knife each and Sam had a syringe of Dead Man's Blood just incase.

They stood in the line, Dean huffed. He hated waiting, he lacks the patience. The bouncer looked at the three men with an eyebrow raised. He stopped at Cas and looked at him with fascination. He had a small smile on his lips as he gestured for them to enter.

Lights flashed and music blared through the speakers. It was enough to cause a person epilepsy. It was a rave, people danced like they've never done it before. Sam, Dean and Cas felt so out of place.

They walked ahead with caution. Everyone couldn't help but stare at Cas... It was peculiar. Dean looked at everyone with questioning looks.

"Sam what the hell is this place?!" Dean said stifly. Cas tapped Dean on the shoulder, a look of horror on his face. "Dean... Everyone is-"

Dean's eye got caught by a guy dancing on the stage, with people watching and surrounding him. "Wait a-" Dean looked speechless. "Dean, everyone here are males," Cas said and Dean stared without any emotions.

"We're in a gay club?!" Dean said a bit too loudly, earning a few stares from some guys. Sam nodded, "I guess we are. We're dealing with a different kind of vampire, one that likes guys. Who knew?"

"I'm out of here," Dean said and started to walk out but his brother grabbed his collar. "Just wait a second Dean. You always say you're the handsome one of us so maybe we could use it to our advantage," Sam suggested and Dean shook his head furiously.

"No no no, I'm not being b-bait for a g-guy," Dean argued, flustered and Sam sighed. Dean looked around frantically, "I need a drink."

The boys were just about to walk to the bar when a guy came up to Cas. "Hey, wanna dance handsome?" The guy asked and had a smile on his face.

Cas looked horrified. He turned to Dean for help but all the Winchester had on his face was a grin. "I, uh..." Cas stuttered. The guy grabbed Castiel's hand and pulled him away from the Winchesters.

Dean watched him being pulled towards the centre of the ground, he couldn't help but feel happy. "Oh would you look at that? The guys here have a thing for Cas!" He smiled widely and Sam raised an eyebrow.

Dean and Sam sat at the bar, ordered their drinks and started discussing their plan to catch the vampire. The older Winchester couldn't stop himself from glancing at Cas, making sure that his friend was okay.

"H-Hey guys," Cas stumbled to the table, he was in a sort of trance. Dean examined him and Sam raised his eyebrows. "Look, it's the talk of the town!" Dean smiled smugly. "Hey Castiel, how was your..." Sam said and looked back at the guy who stole Cas, "Dance?"

"G-Good," Cas shook his head as if knocking him out of something and sat on one of the stools. His hair was all messy, his tie pulled lose a bit.

The bartender walked up to Cas and gave him a pint of beer. "No I'm good," He out his hand out in refusal but the bartender smirked.

"It's from that guy over there," He looked over and pointed at a reasonably young guy who had dark curly hair and light eyes. He winked at Cas and the Angel looked at Sam and Dean for some sort of explanation.

Cas nodded then took the drink from the bartender. "Wow Cas... You got a drink," Dean said and stared at his friend blankly. It started off with happiness for his friend but now it started to turn into jealousy... jealousy as to why his friend was getting all the attention from guys.

"So guys..." Cas took a sip of his beer, raising his eyebrows at the taste. He picked his lips, "What about the plan? How do we catch this vampire?"

Sam looked to Dean then looked at Cas with an eyebrow raised. "I think it would be good if you're the choice of lure than Dean," Sam stated, imagining Cas looking all prepped up and handsome.

"Wait, what?! No way, no way!" Dean objected, "It's too risky... I'm not allowing that." Sam rolled his eyes, "Dean it's our only shot. Clearly everyone here thinks Cas is the hottest thing."

"But what if-"

"Dean I'll be fine," Cas said and smiled softly at the Winchester. Dean shook his head, refusing to accept the option. "Cas we'll think of something else more safe," Dean said and Cas out his hand out.

"We don't have time for that Dean. I'll... be fine," Castiel said and continued to drink his beer. Another couple of guys came up to Cas, talking to him for a few minutes then giving him a scrap of paper.

Sam took it from Dean and looked at it with surprise. "Oh you pretty boy," Dean said, rather sadly with a hint of anger. Sam saw his brother and sulked.

"Seems like someone's jealous of Cas getting the love and attention," Sam smirked and Dean got nervous. "I-I-I'm not j-jealous. That's insane!" Dean said, "I'm just concerned for him." Sam looked at his brother in a way that said 'Yeahhh... sure'.

"Okay Cas," Dean sighed, "If you're going to be bait then we have to make a few adjustments to your appearance." The older Winchester got up, followed by his brother and the Angel.

They walked to the Impala and Dean told Cas to take his trench coat and blazer off. Dean watched intently, he had to shrug off the feeling so he wouldn't look weird.

He stepped forward after Cas put his removed clothes in the car. Dean smiled at his friend, "Okay now just loosen the tie a bit and mess the hair up." Dean ran his hand through Cas' hair, making it all messy but far more sexy.

"There," Dean said and smiled proudly. He himself had to admit that his Angel friend looked rather... appealing to him. Sam smiled and nodded. "Okay Cas, take your shirt out," Dean instructed but the Angel looked ahead with confusion.

Dean started to act it out but there was no luck. He rolled his eyes and pulled on Cas' shirt. He scruffed it up and left it a bit messed up. Cas looked like a scruffy school boy... a sexy scruffy schoolboy.

Dean licked his lips. He couldn't help but stare at his friend. He grew jealous of all the guys inside. He wanted Cas to-

"Dean?" Cas said, eyes widened. Dean was knocked out of his trance, "Huh? What?" Cas looked down and his arm and stuttered, "Y-You can let go of my hand."

Dean looked down and snatched his hand away, feeling embarrassed. "S-Sorry," Dean said and looked away. Cas took a deep breath, "I think I'm ready." He walked towards the club entrance and he boys followed.

"Cas remember the plan. Try to attract the vampire to you, you know how he looks. Then keep him occupied and take him to the back. We'll be right next to you inside," Sam told and Dean couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy. He didn't like the fact that Cas was being used as some hot model bait.

Cas nodded and walked into the club. Literally, it felt as if the music had stopped and everyone looked at Cas, watching as he walked ahead. He walked confidently, shoulders up straight, proudly and calmly. Dean had never seen him like this... He was so good at luring the guys in.

Cas had a smile plastered on his face. He had observed it from his friend Dean whenever he'd be at bars trying to get girls. More than confusion, it would always leave a pinch of hurt inside Cas when Dean would finally get someone for the night. He didn't know why...

"Hey, could I have a shot?" Cas said and the bartender nodded with a grin. "You look different," The bartender noticed as he gave Cas the shot glass.

"Thanks and yes, different is good don't you think?" Cas said and winked at him. The bartender felt weak in his knees as he walked away.

Sam and Dean sat well away, in a place where no one would notice them but they could see Cas clearly. They saw a guy in a leather jacket approach the Angel. Dean sat forward in his seat, ready to get up at any moment.

"Hey," The guy said with a smooth tone and sat on the still near Cas. The Angel felt a bit nervous but took a hold of his emotions immediately.

"All alone? I find that hard to believe," He said and took a sip from the drink in his glass.

"Why's that?" Cas said, doing his iconic 'head tilt'. The guy looked at Cas in the eyes, "Because you're incredibly handsome and... I couldn't help but notice the countless stares you got from everyone." Cas swallowed hard and smiled nervously.

"W-Well, you could take care of the lack of a person I have with me... can't you?" Cas said, trying to make the guy do what he wanted him to do. "You bet," The guy winked and got up.

"The name's Jason, by the way," He introduced and fixed his jacket. "I'm... S-Steve," Cas told, remembering the alias he always uses.

Jason took Cas' arm, whispering "We'll have fun tonight" and smirking. Little did he know that Cas got a chance to get the guy's scent. Cas made a discreet grimace at the smell. It was blood... and he was definitely the vampire.

Jason pulled Cas out of the club and luckily for the Angel, his saviours Sam and Dean were right behind. Jason took Cas to a dark, back alley, pushing him to the wall. He got close, a bit too close for Cas to handle. The Angel was forced to stand on his tippy toes.

"All I have to do is one small thing," Jason said and removed a small bottle, "It'll make the night more... fun." He had the most creepiest grin on his face and if Dean was here, he would have punched Jason and puked.

"W-What is that? Sh-Shouldn't you take my consent f-first?!" Castiel started to panic because he couldn't see the Winchesters anywhere. He tried to hold the guy down but he couldn't because of the position he was standing in.

Jason opened the bottle, leaning closer to Cas and opening the Angel's mouth. Cas tried to yell, hitting the wall with his hand but-

"HEY!"

A voice roared, alarming both Jason and Cas. A figure stood at the start of the alley. Cas looked at it intently, squinting a little.

Bowlegs, He thought and sighed with relief.

And so the fight began. It was two against one at first, then Castiel joined in. The boys didn't do much beating up, their aim was to kill the vampire off and so did the most convenient: the classic severing of the head.

It rolled on to the floor and Cas gasped as he collapsed. Dean ran to him, kneeling down and check his friend. "Cas, are you okay?" Dean asked with concern. His friend nodded weakly and Sam helped him up.

He hugged Sam, unexpectedly, then hugged Dean. He hugged Dean for a bit longer, loving the arms of the older Winchester. "Cas are you sure you're okay?" Dean asked, looking at his brother with an eyebrow raised.

Cas pulled away, nervous, "Y-Yeah I'm... fine." He scratched his neck then smiled, "Thanks guys, for saving me," Cas said and Sam out his hand out. "No, thank you for taking the risk," Sam said and Cas nodded.

"So, home?" Dean asked and the others nodded. Dean smirked as he walked with Cas, behind Sam.

"You look... n-nice like that C-Cas," Dean couldn't believe he actually said that. Did he mean it?

"Thanks Dean. It's all because of you, you know," Cas said and smiled softly. Dean chuckled as he walked ahead, unable to keep Cas' face out of his head.

Little did he know that Castiel knew all about the thoughts in Dean's head.

The Angel shook his head with a smile, kicking some of the gravel on the road then following Sam and Dean, his family, to one of the few places where he feels welcomed:

The Men of Letters Bunker, also known as...

Home.