Castiel Novac was a grade A student. He was practically known for his efficency. He attended a small college that was well known for artist design which Castiel has taken an interest in

It was the last class of the day, and only Castiel remained in the small classroom.

''Good work on your studies today Mr. Novac.'' Professer Elric commented as she flipped through the papers piling over her desk.

Castiel nodded and shyly smiled before rushing out of the classroom.

As Castiel walked down the empty hall something caught his attention, they had opened a new coffee house in the campus.

Castiels eyes widened in delight as took in the smell of the fresh brewed coffee.

Looking down at his 6 assignments that were due by the morning Castiel heavily sighed as he went into the coffee house ready to order something to get him thought the night.

It wasn't very busy, 4 maybe five other people were in the coffee house. 

Having an on campus coffee house was a brilliant idea. The students knew very well coffee was the key to staying awake, and it was just what they needed.

''What can I get you?'' A young, Sandy blonde haired, green eyed man asked Castiel flipping open his notepad.

''Large coffee to go please.'' Castiel said shuffling through his papers.

The young man nodded before scribbling down something on his notepad and walking back into the kitchen area.

Castiel then organized all his papers while waiting for his coffee.

The Young man shortly returned with the coffee.

In an instant everything feel apart.

The young man tripped, spilling coffee all over Castiel.

The young man cursed loudly. ''Oh my god, I'm so sorry.'' He apologized before running back to get paper towls.

''It's okay.'' Castiel said picking up the empty coffee cup.

Luckily Castiel had on a thick coat, so he did not get burned.

''Come back here.'' The young man motioned.

Castiel followed him to the back room where he handed him towels to dry off his coat.

''What's your name?'' Castiel asked casually as he wipe off the coffee that had gotten on his hands.

''Dean, Dean Winchester. You?''

''Castiel Novac.'' 

''Well, uhm , I'm sorry about that Castiel.''

''It's fine.''

Deans eyes slightly widened as Castiel removed his jacket revealing his tight fitting white shirt that revealed his muscular arms and abs.

Dean turned his head away before Castiel had saw him.

Castiel wipe off his jacket then gave a smile before walking out of the back room.

''Sorry, again.'' Dean called out after him.

''Don't sweat it.'' Castiel replied before walking out of the coffee house.

                                                     Later that day

''What do you mean I'm kicked out?'' Castiel shouted.

''Castiel, honey. You're 23 and living with your parents, isn't that a bit sad dear?''

''I paid for this house, and my room, if anything you are living with me!'' He protested.

''I've found you a lovely dorm at your college sweetie. Please, don't take this the wrong way.''

Castiel sighed before taking the paper from his mothers hand and going to pack his things.

He packed clothes, a framed picture and some other small things before throwing his suitcases in the trunk of his car, driving back to the campus without a single goodbye to his father or mother.

He had bought the house for himself a few years ago when staring collage, shortly afterwords his mother and father came to move in, but of course he still paid for the house.

It was for the best Castiel assured himself as he pulled into the campus.

He looked at the small slip of paper with his dorm number written on it and got the key from the main lobby of the campus.

Castiel knocked on the door of his room. They said he had a roommate who had just moved in as well.

His eyes widened in shock as the door opened to reveal the last person he would have ever suspected