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That Friday was certainly not your best day. Breaking up with your boyfriend and going through a stressful exam day sure wasn't a good combination. In an attempt to cheer you up, your friends took you to a bar near the university, where yet another Crowstorm concert was taking place that night.
As you took another sip of your drink, you faced the stage. The singer's red hair caught her attention. You know those reddish strands well. The famous, arrogant and sarcastic Castiel.
The song came to an end and you couldn't take your eyes off him. And, coincidentally, his brown eyes landed on you. Castiel smiled as he took out his guitar, placing it on the floor, leaning it against the wall.
He jumped off the stage and walked over to you, who was sitting at a table with your friends. They soon became euphoric, but Castiel was focusing solely on you.
"I'm finally seeing you outside the halls of the university..." He murmured, moving even closer to you. "What brings you here today, you?"
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