A Day in the Life of Dean Smith and Castiel Novak
dc_fireplace: A Seasonal Celebration of Dean/Castiel
Title: A Day in the Life of Dean Smith and Castiel Novak - An AU Picfic
Author: ran_cl
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Notes: One day in the AU human lives of Dean Smith and Castiel Novak working at Sandover (Reminder: 4.17 ;)). Picture fic + One drawing.
Warning: Contains manip and *not* worksafe content.
Credit: toxic_caps
Note: This day happens in an AU universe where no Apocalypse is at hand and both Dean and Cas are employees of Sandover Corp ... ♥ ...
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1)
06:00
A hand snoozes the alarm.
Another day.
Another work day.
Dean Smith woke up exactly one minute ago, and has been staring at the face next to him for a whole minute.
Funny how he has never noticed how long Castiel's eyelashes are.
Dean pokes the right eye and Castiel stirs and turns away.
Dean ruffles Castiel's sleep-mussed hair. "Stupid cowlick."
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2)
06:26
Steam fills up the bathroom as hot water runs down the two bodies kissing against the white tiled wall under the shower head.
"Dean..."
Having a good shower is always a good start to the day.
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3)
07:52
"Being human, I can't understand why it is so hard for you to tie a tie, properly." Dean reaches out and adjusts the messy half loosened tie of Castiel.
Cas gazes down and frowns.
"This is ridiculous." Looking at the now perfect knot, Dean smirks satisfyingly to himself. "I've started to think you are doing that on purpose."
Cas smiles. Abruptly he grabs the red tie of Dean and pulls him in for a kiss.
"And you can keep doing that."
Cas secretly loves how Dean always ends their kisses with a gentle lick on his ever-chapping lips.
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4)
08:02
Dean starts the Prius and it's again the morning news.
"NPR Morning Edition. It's time for this waste and-"
Cas frowns and reach out.
"Hey my news!" Dean protests.
Cas keeps flipping the radio from station to station until he hears something that pleases him.
He sits back and looks up to the blue sky.
hold me and love me
just want touch you for a minute
maybe three seconds is enough
for my heart to quit it
let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick....
"Dude, seriously?"
"Why not?" Seeing Castiel's confused-puppy expression, Dean just rolls his eyes and sighs.
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5)
08:56
It's a habit for Dean Smith and Castiel Novak to act like strangers once they step into Sandover.
In the lift, Dean concentrates on his Blackberry while Cas keeps staring at some imaginary spot on the wall. They try not to look at each other in the lift.
22/F.
With one last brief glance at each other and the two go separate ways.
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6)
11:03
Knock-Knock.
Dean always likes random visits from Cas. "Can I call you back in five? Great!"
"Mr Adler wants you to sign this invoice." Castiel says with a flat tone. "Mr Smith."
Their hands meet briefly.
Castiel wants to say something when a lady opens the door abruptly with a single knock.
"Anything else?" Dean keeps his serious face on.
"No. Mr Smith."
Dean kind of enjoy being called 'Mr Smith', especially by his Cas, submissively.
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*The salad is here because it's colourful lol*
7)
12:57
Dean and Cas are sitting on that bench again. In that particular corner of that particular park - where they can sit looking at little humans running around the playground while having lunch.
Dean unscrews the top of his bottle, takes a gulp, and grimace at the strange taste of the Master Cleanse.
Cas unwraps his sandwich and takes a big bite.
Dean's eyes widens.
"Dean, what's wrong. You look amused."
The way Cas chomping on something can always amuse Dean.
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8)
17:13
Dean texts Castiel telling him he needs to work late tonight.
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9)
21:33
In the Prius, Dean ruffles through his computer bag. "Damnit, I think I've left the thumb drive in the drawer."
"What? Not again...!"
Dean barely managed to hold back his smirk at Castiel's frastrated look.
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10)
22:02
In the empty elevator, Dean shoves Castiel up against the wall hard.
A hand runs down his cheek lightly before gripping his chin, Castiel gapses.
"This isn't funny, Dean." Castiel's back feels how cold the timber panel is.
"The suvillance." His voice trembles.
Unwillingly, Dean breaks the stares.
The door suddenly opens two floors before reaching 22/F.
Dean jumps and pulls his hand away quickly.
"Going down?" The old cleaning lady asks.
"Going up." answers both men in the elevator.
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11)
22:17
"Is that what you want? Mr Smith." Castiel's eyeleashes flutter, leaning closer.
Dean tilts forward, not making any attempt to get out from under Castiel's grasp.
First the trenchcoat, then the suit jacket slides off .
Dean swallows hard, keep staring at the deep blue eyes.
"Should have tidy up the desk a bit." The stripe shadows from the blinds make everything in the room surreal.
Castiel smiles, his hand wandering down towards Dean's crotch.
"Order me and I will do it for you, Mr Smith."
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12)
00:02
And this is what happens after midnight.
Things get a little wrong while Dean insists teaching Castiel the proper way of tying a tie - using his favourite red tie.
*Sorry I can't draw, apparently ;P*
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*~The End~*
:D
Please forgive my little tie!kink XD