Description
This kind of stuff isn't supposed to happen outside of cheesy romances. And this kind of stuff definitely doesn't happen to Dean Winchester. The high school senior is laid-back and calm, except on the baseball field. Put a baseball in his hand, stick him on the pitcher's mound, and that boy cannot be stopped. Off the field, Dean is pretty popular. Popularity kind of comes with being the star of the baseball team, but he doesn't care about that. He's not one for popularity and labels and caring what other people think of him. Kind of like Castiel. Castiel Novak. Bad boy, bad ass, just all around bad; nobody messes with him. He's the kind of guy that everyone knows of, but doesn't actually know. With his disheveled, jet black hair, tattoos, and leather jacket, he's a bit of an intimidating sight. But you know what they say, don't judge a book by it's cover. And Dean was never one to judge. Cas turns out to be probably the least punkiest punk the world has ever seen. The two boys find themselves thrust into a situation of the most unexpected kind and, well, to put it simply and as cliche as possible; their lives were never the same.
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