Spin the Bottle: Destiel high school AU

Happy Birthday dear Cas Here's a puppy woo-hoo

Cas' pov
After our lovely week of Star Wars, Doctor Who, Torchwood, Broadchurch, and a lot of fucking Disney movies we were back to school, where we had to make those paintings that we DEFINITELY DID NOT forget about. You are such a loser... I prefer nerd without benefit but whatever. Me and Dean hung out through all of our classes then we went to the Art room during lunch. "Hey, Dean, you ready to paint me running?" He just retorted, "Hey, Cas, do you want me to be ready to paint you running?" I look at him incredulously, then burst out laughing, "Dude! You suck at comebacks!" He blushes, "Shut up..." We paint on but while Dean is attempting to make the painting he was supposed to, I drew him painting. The way his eyebrows scrunched in concentration, how his perfect pink lips pursed when he didn't get the right stroke, how his body was leaned so closely to the canvas. I was concentrating so hard that I hardly noticed the bell ring, "Cas, what have you been doing?" I snap back into reality, "I was sketching my painting first." He just nods, obviously unconvinced. Over the next few days I continued to sketch him over and over in my notebook doing different tasks. I sketched him so often now I almost knew every feature by heart. And with the outer features, came the inner ones too. His real personality beyond the perfect popular boy façade. "Hey, Cas?You wanna come over for dinner tonight? My dad is in town and he said he would love to meet you!" I just nod and beamed at him, "Nobody's ever invited me somewhere to meet someone so close to them before. Thank you! I would love to join you." Suddenly Metatron walks up to us, "Hey, Asstiel. Hello, Dean-o! What'cha doin' with this piece of emo garbage? You planning on beating him for getting you suspended?" Dean scowls down at Metatron, "His name is Castiel, and he is actually very nice thank you very much, unlike you. So go away Meta-douche or be nice to Cas because he didn't do anything to you." He scoffs, "Yep, let's see how this turns out for you Dean-o." As we walk into the lunchroom the room goes mostly silent as Crowley and his punk-ass demon crew walk up to us, "So, Squirrel. Metatron says your hot for Saint introvert over here and I thought that's gotta be a load of bollocks I mean, come on!" Dean shakes his head and pulls me in front of him, "Have you ever had an actual conversation with him?" Crowley puts his finger to his chin and pretends to think for a second then scoffs, "No." Dean puts his arm around my shoulder and stands next to me pointing at my face, "Then what gives you the right to judge this adorkable kitten here?" Crowley stumbles, "I, uh, I" I look up at Dean, "Did you just call me a kitten?" You know you liked it. So? Doesn't make it any less weird. Touché. "Yes I did Cas, because when you tilt your head all confused you look like a cute little kitten." He whispered in my ear. Then Crowley smirked, "Well, I will leave you two to deal with your sexuality while we go eat our lunch." Then they turn on their heels and walk back to their table.

*One month later- September 17*

"Good morning Vietnam!" Luci screamed as he walked into my room followed by Gabe, Balthazar, Anna, and Dean. I smiled as Dean walked in, because you love him. Sure brain, sure. They started a chorus of happy birthday as Gabe walked forward and gave me a cherry pie with candles, then Anna came forward with a bacon cheeseburger, then everyone stopped as Dean came forward, "Happy Birthday dear Cas! Here's a puppy, woo-hoo!!!" I beam as he brings out a puppy that looked like a German Shepard except with longer, smoother hairs and bright blue eyes, "Dean! Why did you buy me a puppy?" He chuckled, "Um I didn't..." I tilted my head to the side, "I um, well she, uh, she showed up at my doorstep and I hadn't gotten you a present yet so. Her blue eyes reminded me of you, so I named her Angel." He looked down, "You don't have to keep the name, or her even, I just though may-" I cut him off by putting my hand on his forearm, "I love it, I love her , I, um, like you very much." I filled in quickly then blushed furiously. Smooth... Shush. Then he shood my family away and looks me in the eye and he brings his lips to...Angel's cold wet nose because she stuck her face in between us. He looks down, "So that's what you are gonna be then? Angel the cock-blocker? Awesome." We both laugh as she licks our faces, then runs off quickly. "Let's try this again." He leans down to kiss me then we both pull back quickly wiping our lips of, "You taste like dog..." I say, then he shrugs and climbs off of me but I maul him and in between kisses I say, "I didn't say stop..." I breath heavy, "I said you taste like dog." He smirks and sits up, "maybe later on..." I give him my best evil eye before remembering we still have school today, so I get up and pull off my shirt. Dean wolf whistles and I giggle before grabbing a Panic at the Disco tshirt and putting it over my body. Dean pouts before laying back on my bed watching me. I pull down my pajama pants and rummage through my jean drawer, "Dean, could you please stop staring at my ass? You are making me uncomfortable." I deadpan. He snorts, "Not a chance, Angel." I just shake my head and grab a pair of dark purple skinny jeans with rips in the knees. After we eat we get into Dean's black '67 Chevy Impala and drive to school, "Dean?" He glances over at me, "hm?" I breath in a deep breath, "What are we, because we've kissed, like, a lot. But we act like just friends and we aren't in a relationship and we have never had, um, ya know..." He sighs and parks the car, "We are whatever you want us to be Cas." I nod, "Ok." He taps his foot, "So, what do you want to be..." I don't say anything I just kiss him senselessly, and he knows. He smiles into the kiss, then pulls away, "Aright Cas, let's make this proper, Castiel Novak will you be my boyfriend." I shake my head, "No." Then I get out of the car and strut away but he grabs me by the wrist and pulls me into a kiss, "Are you sure?" I smirk, "No." Then he puts his arm around my waist, "Come on angel face, let's go."
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So I'm sorry for the vague time hops and such just got bored with day to day so DEAL WITH IT BITCHES! Any who do you still love? me. and I will reveal Cas' picture of Dean and maybe Deans picture of Cas running and also; do you all want SABRIEL or any other ships because I'll be willing to push some in there if you like just comment and I will perform. Bye bitches🖖🏼.