Superficial Love

Chapter 8

Haha sorry I cut off the smut but I can't have yall getting ALL the goods on the first out-of-school encounter!
You will get there, I promisssee ;)

~Cas~

My obnoxious alarm starting making its morning calls, and I bluntly grunted back at it in response.

I feel bad for alarms I mean, it's there job to make sure you aren't late yet everyone still hates them. Wow.

After I pushed my alarm pity aside, I crawled out of my bed and into the bathroom repeating the same routine as yesterday.

Undress, shower, the whole gist.

Once I had a towel Securely wrapped around my waist, I made my way downstairs and into the kitchen thinking I was gonna be alone but greeted by my younger brother, gabe.

"Woah woah woah Cas, put a shirt on! you may be gay but I ain't looking to see any of your goods!"

"Shut up and go back to what your were doing, I just came down for something to drink."

He looked at me with the most unsatisfactory expression, and I just laughed at him. I don't care if I come down here with only a towel on and he tells me it's gross. It's my house, and I can wear what I want.

I walked to the fridge, pulled out the jug of orange juice and then started drinking straight from the container. Nobody in this house minded if I did it, as nighty percent of the time I was too lazy to get a glass.

As I leaned against the fridge chugging down gulps of orange juice, I saw gabe grab a glass from the cabinet and head in my direction.

"Here"

He handed me the glass.

I guess I was wrong

"Pour yourself some damn juice so you don't have to stand there chugging it like its the last drop of orange juice you will ever have.
Oh yeah, and put some clothes on please?"

I took the glass from his extended arm, poured myself some juice, And then turned around to place the jug back in the fridge.

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~Dean~

"GET YA DAMN BOOTY OUTTA BED MOOSE ITS TIME FOR SCHOOOOOLLL"

I stared across across the hall at a closed door while running one hand through my wet hair, and brushing my teeth with the other.

"YEAH WHATEVER SHUT UP THATS WHAT IM DOING"

Good he's up

I walked back into my bathroom and spit out the foamy glob of toothpaste in my mouth.

Once I looked up at myself in the Mirror, I saw something on my collarbone that I hadn't realized was there the night before.

"What the hell?" I mouthed quietly before remembering why I had a hickey on my neck.

Damn.
And all I wanted was my phone back.

I walked out of the bathroom and into my room where I slipped on a black ACDC shirt, a pair of jeans, and an old leather jacket that my father had given to me.
Well, I wouldn't really call him a father since he has never really been there for me and Sammy but he gave me Baby, so I don't really care.