Spin the Bottle: Destiel high school AU

Forced

Castiel's pov
"Lucifer, for the last time I'm not going to the damn party! I wouldn't even have anything to wear if I did want to go, which I don't, at all." I said to my brother in an irritated tone. "What's wrong with what you have on?" Luci asks. I scoff, "I may not be any expert, but an X men tshirt and sweatpants doesn't seem like a proper 'party outfit'" I stated wearily. He just shrugged and crossed his arms, "Well I think you look fabulous, what do you think Gabe?" I snap my head towards the door that Luci just opened and then slowly lower my eyes to the ground where Gabe had just thudded. He pops his face up and says while pulling himself up all the way, "You know what Luci I think he could use a party makeover actually..." I nodded, "Tha-- wait what did you say?" Gabe and Luci just shared impish grins and dragged me to my doom, "And I trusted you!" Luci snorted, "Why the hell would you do that I'm named after Satan and his nickname is 'the trickster'?" I just sighed heavily, "Ya know what? I really don't know..."
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By the time they finished I was wearing a grayish-blue tshirt that we 'borrowed' from Balthazar and a dark denim jacket with black skinny jeans. "Well, thanks for the effort and everything but I think I'd rather crawl in a hole and die if I may." I nodded to my self, "Yep, I think I'll do that." I start to walk off but Luci grabs me by the collar, "Oh no you don't! You and me are going to this party whether you like it or not." I groaned, "....let me think I say OR NOT" Luci just rolled his eyes, "Your too weak not to go." And with that Gabe and him turned around, snapping their fingers in sync with the same blue-Steele look on their faces and strutted off. I rolled my eyes and pulled out my phone and earbuds and started listening to my punk-rock bands on my bed until Anna came in. "Sup, Casserole?" I raised an eyebrow at her, "Casserole? Really? What do you need Anna?" She pursed her lips and said, "Yes, really and I was gonna say Luci was being obnoxious about you getting your scrawny ass down there for the party but I seriously need to fix this hair, gel doesn't suit you." I sit up and slap her hand away, turning my head toward my mirror and re-scruffing my hair, "I'm done playing stylist, let's just get this over with."
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We arrived at the party almost exactly on time and it was already raging. People's cars were lined up the Masters' ginormous driveway and you could basically see the sound waves flowing off of the giant house. As I got closer I was met with the BEAUTIFUL sight of people sloppily making out and grinding shamelessly on each other. "Ew. Just ew." I look around in disgust and Luci slung his arm around my shoulder, "What, are you allergic to fun?" I shook my head, "No, just second-hand STDs; they are practically radiating off these people also harassment and spiders but that's besides the point." He nods then claps me on the back, "Whelp, I feel like this is where I leave you buzzkill. At least try to have fun? Maybe someone will be drunk enough to bang you!" He sniggered shamelessly as he walked towards his friends. I spend my time at the bar, not drinking just listening to other people's incoherent babble right before they 1.pass out or 2.puke. Honestly, BEST NIGHT OF MY LIFE!!! Not. Suddenly Meg comes on over the booming speakers, "Hello everybody, welcome to my humble abode for the third year now. I think it's about time for our little game, don't cha think?" Everybody cheers and I just roll my eyes and shake my head. "Ok, gather round, gather round while I pick from my BIG BOWL OF STUDENTS my 10 players for this year." There were cheers and shuffling around until it got deadly quiet in anticipation. She nodded before she dug her hand in and pulled out a name, "You all know the rules you get called you go up the stairs to the theater room where the events will be broadcast onto this wall." She motions at the large white wall to her left. " Now, victim number one, Crowley aka the KING OF HELL!!!!" Cheers erupted as Crowley made his way up the gated stairs to the media room. She named off three more names that nobody really knew, then Ruby Maxon was pulled out, demon bitch bad mind! That's rude so? It's true isn't it? Yea, I guess. Then I just nod to my self. I seemed to have missed two because she was calling the eighth 'victim' "Next on our list is, DEAN WINCHESTER!!!!!!" My eyes snapped to the steps and I stared at his blondish brown hair and perfect skin tone and amazing muscles until he disappeared. You are soooo gay for him!!! No I'm not, I can just recognize physical perfection. Sure you don't that explains the boner. I suddenly look down worried. Haha gotcha. You are evil mr brain!!! I know! Suddenly Meg's voice rang through the my head, mostly because she called my name. I slowly stood up and walked toward the steps. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! Oh shut up, you know you are excited because you might actually get some action without distain; albeit to win a game. Whatever.. By the time I got to finish my inner conversation I was standing awkwardly at the entrance of the media room, everyone staring at me.
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Sooo this is my first destiel fanfic so bear with me. Hopefully you like it. I don't think I'm gonna hold you all off with destiel action and I will try my hardest not to make you wants to murder me, my hypothetical children, and their hypothetical children too, so cool. Rainbows and unicorns! Gay is yay! And other stuff and things!!!!