not for you

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"No." Castiel sighed and crossed his arms, staring at him brother with big eyes.

"No." Gabriel repeated, shaking his head as if shaking off the effects of puppy dog eyes. Cas threw up his hands, scoffing. It was breakfast, and they had the table mostly to themselves, just one person sitting alone at the very end, as far away from him and Gabriel as the long table would allow. Breakfast was pretty dull, loud enough to where if you wanted to talk to someone you either had to yell slightly or bend your heads together but not rowdy and not as loud as normal American high school in the cafeteria, due to a guard at both entrances.

"Why?" Gabriel stared at him, giving him his best "you're a great big bag of dicks." Look, his favorite saying and look since he was about eight.

"Because brother, I'm not helping you get laid by Winchester..." he opened his mouth to say more but suddenly someone plopped down next to him, a very heavy arm weighing across his shoulders. He instantly got tense, but then a soothing voice washed over him, telling him his greatest fear hasn't happened yet.

"But why Gabe? I sure as hell know you liked it." Gabriel scoffed and rolled his eyes as Ash sat beside him, the blond girl from the gym sitting on his other side.

"Because, Winchester, I'm not getting my brother potentially caught." Dean raised an eyebrow at him, leaning back slightly but his arm not moving away from his shoulder.

"Whats with the Winchester shit Gabriel? If I remember correctly you used to call me something a lot less formal...." a small but deep blush tinged Gabriel's cheeks as he looked from Dean to Cas and back again.

"And I know for a fact that you can sneak anyone out, even guards and students, without anyone seeing... including the cameras." Dean mumbled, his voice rumbling deep in his chest. Cas looked up at him, noting how a sly smirk fell across his jagged features almost easily, as if talking was what he did best, lying was what he loved to do and bullshit was his specialty.

Gabriel glanced at guard #1, a tall black man with a shiny egg shaped head and wide brown eyes that pierced through the wall, staring off into nothing as if this was the most boring thing someone can do, which honestly it was. Everyone knows that all the action happens outside. Gabriel then glanced quickly to guard #2, a small but thick Mexican descendant with a known mean streak, his scowl etched into his baby face.

Dean winked to Ash as Gabriel was doing this, making Ash blush. Cas wandered if he had a crush on Dean when he glanced up to the girl, and he saw a flicker of something go over his face, making all the worry leave him. He liked the girl.

Dean smiled at Ash as he saw this too, his eyes glittering as any big sibling would do when their younger wasn't looking. Dean really was like a brother to the kid too, in every way except blood, but Cas knew better than anyone that being blood doesn't mean that you're family.

"Okay listen." Gabriel whispered low, lifting his fork to his lips as he spoke.

"I can, maybe." He emphasizes the maybe strongly, taking a bite of the disgusting mush they call breakfast here and swallowing quickly, a look of slight disgust on his face.

"But I'm not promising shit." Dean smiled, his hand that was pressed to the table turning into a fist of trumphiant and Cas seriously thought he was going to fist pump the air.

"And I'm not doing it for you Winchester. "

Cas couldn't help but laugh as he frowned slightly.

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