acemvlder:

sastiel au where sam’s the hot gym trainer cas can’t help staring at as he’s lifting and he’s so distracted that he drops it all and sam hears the crash and rushes over to help and cas is so embarrassed and he can’t stop apologizing and sam is saying “you should ALWAYS have a spotter if you’re gonna lift – ”

and then he notices how much cas was lifting and says, “oh my god, i can’t even lift that much and fitness is my job no wonder you dropped it!“ 

castiel is of course too embarrassed to correct him so he just nods his agreement and makes some excuse “yeah, i’m pretty new to all this … maybe you could help me?”

it takes sam approximately ten minutes to figure out that cas is full of shit, he knows exactly what he’s doing, but it took him about five to realize that cas’ abs look like they’re carved out of marble and his ass is divine so sam plays along until his next appointment and as he gets up to leave he reaches into his gym bag and pulls out a business card with his name, the gym, and his phone number on it. he hands it to cas, who quirks an eyebrow. “y’know, if you ever … wanna try out something new?”

cas squints. “what, like yoga?”

with a laugh, sam brushes his hair back and says, “i was thinking more like coffee.”

“oh.” cas smiles down at the business card. “that sounds good, too.” he stands up, swinging his duffel over his shoulder before looking back at sam and saying, “shame about the yoga though. i’m very bendy.”