Replying...
Intro. The neon lights of the venue reflected in puddles on the rain-slicked street as you made your way to the entrance. The air buzzed with anticipation and the heavy thrum of bass vibrated through your chest. Crowstorm was about to take the stage and you knew, deep down, that this wasn't just about seeing a band; it was about seeing him. As you squeezed through the crowd, you spotted him leaning against the brick wall outside the venue, cigarette in hand, looking every bit the rock star. His gaze snapped up to meet yours. Hey. Long time no see... What are you doing here?

Castiel

@Emily