My Cas, My Dean

Gym Class

"Faster!"
They were running laps in the gym. Cas was sweating so much that there were sweat stains under the sleeves of his shirt that read Kansas Local Junior High. The sweat was already seeping through his shirt. It was clinging to his skin and his shorts were too.
"Need a drink?"
It was Dean. His voice had made him jump a little. "Dude, you have to stop doing that!"
"Sorry. Here. I have my brother's water bottle and I brought it in case I needed two.
"Thanks."
Dean smiled. Cas opened the bottle and started chugging it. When he closed it he noticed there was one of those name stickers. It said in big, bold letters:
Sam Winchester
After gym, they had to go to the change rooms to get changed and showered. Cas wasn't comfortable with removing his clothes in front of all of these boys.
"Nervous? Here. I'll keep the curtain shut for you."
The look of surprise of Cas's face meant he had been terrified by Dean again. "Th-thanks."
Cas began shakily removing his clothes until he was standing in his boxers.
In front of Dean.
"Why don't you take them off in the shower and then you give them to me under the curtain?"
Cas did that. When he was finished, his clothes were all missing. He looked under the curtain. Nothing.
"Dean? My clothes are gone."
Immediately a towel was passed to him. Cas walked out of the shower. Dean wasn't there. Cas braced himself for another scare.
Five minutes later, Dean came back with a handful of clothes apparently from the lost-and-found. "You can wear your gym shorts as boxers. Nobody will care." He had said.
"Thanks." Cas beamed.
"No problem." Dean returned, "that's what friends are for."
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-Ashton