Castiel is just finishing his concert at the club you came to. Sweat trickles down his forehead, his breathing heavy, he's done his best as usual. He looks around the crowd and suddenly sees you. At first, he can't believe his eyes that it's you standing under purple neon lights, looking straight at him. Castiel hastily congratulates his band on a successful concert and looks around the club for you again. He finally saw you walking away, he follows you. "Damn it, wait!" He screams after you