Angel in red (destiel AU)

10 - killing-the-coach

Cas POV

I thought I was going to die of embarrassment...

Well you see, Lucifer likes ice hockey... It's literally his favourite sport.
Our town have a local team in a small division league for teenagers.
So me and Dean promised we'd go with the rest of clan Novak to watch his first game playing.

"Excuse us"

"Nachos Ariel, nachos!"

"What colour are we playing in?"

"What team is it?"

"NACHOS!"

"Sit the hell down!"

"Who?"

"Blue?"

"No, I said YOU! sit down"

"We play in white"

"I can't hear you!"

"He said his pants were tight!"

So... It wasn't exactly friendly.
I'm not talking about the game... I'm talking about Ariel getting all Novak's sat down and organised.

Lucifer's team were the Kansas Kickers...
I know... I know
They played in white and Lucifer was number 08, it was printed on the back of-
Well it was on the front of his shirt if you count the fact it was back-to-front...

Every time!

"There's luci!"

"Ooh shit"

"Kill him Lucifer, get him"

"He fell... Ha!"

I sat beside Dean...he was infatuated in the game, his eyes shimmered in the spotlight and they traced the puck's path along the ring.

About 14 minutes into the 1st period Lucifer took a penalty for... Biting

About 19 minutes into the 1st period Lucifer took a penalty for... Tripping someone and hitting them with his stick repetitively over the head.

About 3 minutes into the 2nd period Lucifer was sent off the ring for attacking his coach with a spare puck on the bench.

I squirmed my hand into Dean's and with the other, took a lock of his autumn hair and twirled it through my fingers.
An absent minded grin wandered onto his face and I found myself with my lips balanced on his cheek delicately.

Dean POV

"Your brother is an idiot" I whispered, sighing into his touch.

"Noted" he chuckled back nuzzling against my chest.
The fabric of his trenchcoat was smooth against my knuckle and I felt my smile grow wider.
"I love you" I hummed straight into his ear...
His grip tightened around my torso.

"Oi you two!" Anna kicked the seat behind us where the others were sitting.

We both ignored her.

"I know, I love you too" Cas purred back.

"CAS!" Balthazar wailed.

We both looked up to see we'd been kiss cammed...

Crap!

Cas turned bright red and began to squirm under my arms to bury his face into my chest.

I giggled and lifted my arm.
Slowly, I took his face in my palms and planted a chaste kiss on his cheek.

"That's not a kiss!"
The commentator yelled out.

Cas made a high pitched noise of terror from back under my arm and the Novak's all burst into giggles behind us.

Cas POV

What happened next was clearly... An attempt to get the camera off of me.

I launched forward and locked lips with my (strickenly suprised) boyfriend, who was now a flustered state.

The whole stadium applauded and cheered as we finally broke apart and the screen returned to a replay of Lucifer caving his coach's head in.

"Still love me now?" I chuckled still inches from his lips.

"Even more than before" he announced intensely.
"Why's that?"
"I literally love you more every minute"
He brushed his nose against mine and adjusted my collar with both hands.

"Uhh Ralph?"

"Yeah?"

"Where'd you get the axe?"

"School"

Dean looked at me mortified by the above conversation.

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After the game we headed down to meet luci.

"Hey guys" he sung a little too cheerfully.

"Hiya Luce"

"D'you get kicked out?"

"Nah I'm all good, just suspended for a while"

My hand was intertwined with Dean's...
"Dean..." I whispered.

"Yeah angel?"

"I had a pun about insanity..."
I started, he looked confused.

"But I lost it"

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