Superficial Love

Chapter 6

~Cas~

I unlocked the door to my empty house- I assumed since it was pretty early- and walked in closing the door behind me and locking it shut.

I then made my way into the kitchen grabbing myself some Gatorade out of the fringe, and placing it on the counter.

I literally spent at least 5 minutes looking for the glasses in this big ass kitchen before I finally found the cabinet full of plastic cups and glass cups.

Of course, cause I'm a fancy ass mutha fucka, I chose a glass, and started stepping over to the fridge filling it with ice.

I poured the Gatorade into the glass and put the rest in the fridge holding the cold beverage in my hand.

The rest of the day was boring as hell. Dean and I had exactly the same schedule (how ironic) and so we stayed with each other the whole day.

Yes, writing may or may not have been the best thing that happened all day and yes, I may or may not have liked, no- loved holding onto deans hand while winding through the Hallways.

Once we got through fourth period is when I started lightening up a bit. I started talking about my personal life, and what my favorite bands are. Oh! And turns out, Dean loves ACDC and TØP which I thought would never be the case. I told Dean about how I came to move to Kansas from LA which took almost all of lunch, and I told him the kind of life I lived while in such a popular city.

~Flash back to earlier at lunch~
~Dean~

I grabbed my tray that was full of cafeteria food (which I gotta say isn't that bad) and waited for Cas to grab the rest of his food before making our way outside to a nice secluded area. We sat down at a bench that was placed conveniently under a beautiful oak tree.

The school was very nice considering we're in Lawrence. It was a new highschool, with an industrial type feel and hella glass windows.
The outside eating area was a giant garden type place with windows on each side one facing the cafeteria, and the other facing the aquatic building.

To my surprise, there wasn't anyone really around outside except us and a few other high schoolers enjoying their meals.

"So Cas tell me, what's LA like?" I was curious as to know what famous people he had run into while living there for 15 years. Well, he said he lived there since his family moved there in the first place when he was only 1 year old. Cas was sixteen, like me, and he was also born in Lawrence Kansas, like me.

"Well, I mean it's just kind of a do what you want place. You see someone on the side of the road in their underwear screaming ~HAS ANYONE SEEN MY UNICORN??~ and you don't even care. But of course, there are the tourists who are video taping EVERYTHING including that guy."

"That sounds interesting" I chuckled.

"Yeah. I have met a few stars along the street like Gwen Stefani and Mark Wahlberg and-"

"What, you come to tell me you have met Mark Wahlberg and you just shrug it off like its nothing?!?" I protested.

"Yeah?" He respond kind of confused by my remark, then looking as if he realized I wasn't living in LA with him for 15 years.

"I forgot haha you have been stuck in Lawrence for the past 16 years!" Cas joked

I rolled my eyes playfully at that, and then Cas put his hand on his chest and gasped as to say he was offended. He then started laughing, as well as me and soon I realized I was so focused on him, that I forgot to eat my lunch.

End of flashback bitches
~Cas~

I laughed subconsciously at the memory of me and Dean joking at lunch, and walked up to my room still holding the glass of Gatorade I poured myself.

Once in my room, I pulled my purple FOB v neck that I threw on after showering over my head, and took my black skinny jeans off replacing them with my favorite pair of sweat pants. I love them because they are kinda loose, but not too loose to the point of having to pull them up every 10 seconds. I put them on lazily, resulting in them sitting low on my V line.

I trotted over to my bed and sunk into the comfort that I left that morning. I just laid there like an idiot, my bag thrown lazily by the door.

I was almost asleep when the obnoxious door bell rang. Why couldn't they just open the damn door with the keys mom gave EACH of us?!?

I started making my way downstairs past many pictures now occupying the walls. why did this house have to be so damn big?? I thought to myself as I was running out of breath. Finally, I made It down about a thousand hallways and 2 countries before getting to the door

assuming it was one of my siblings, I blurted out, "couldn't you'a just unlock the damn-"

WHAT?
HOW?
WHEN?

My face went from irritated to shocked in record breaking time, which caused a chuckle to escape from the mouth of...

Dean Winchester.

Oh my holy hell! I started to talk to myself in my brain again. Wait. Cas, your not wearing a shirt...and your sweats are hanging very, VERY low on your Hips.

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~Dean~

Oh. My. God.

The boy I had been itching ALL day to see without clothes was.....without clothes.

I mean, of course he had his sweat pants, but even those didn't really count, seeing as they were sitting oh so nicely on his amazing V line.
He had this hot bed head he was pulling off, and on top of all that, he just looked at least a thousand times sexier.

Your staring Dean. Again.

Once I realized that I was in fact scanning his amazing body, I placed my eyes on his which were probably taking the time to check on me.

We just stared at each other, blushing profoundly before he broke the silence.

"Before I ask why you were checking me out like I'm some walking candy bar, how did you find me?"

"Oh you know, I have my ways" I pushed out as casual as possible, trying so hard not to just slam him against a wall and- ok. Stop, breathe, and focus on being normal

"Well Cas, to your surprise I only live a couple houses down."

"Yeah I know- Wait! No...I..I..didn't know that"
He looked as if he just mentally slapped himself for not saying the right thing.

"Ok well, how did you find THIS house I mean I could live in any one of these houses?"

"I have friends who know things and I get my knowledge from whoever I want" I tried to be as casual as my mood could swing, considering I was standing in front of half naked sex God.

"That's just wonderful" Cas let out sarcastically, scrunching his nose.

Which by the way was sooo adorable....wait, adorable?! You are Dean Winchester not fucking Elsa! Pull it together man, pull it together.