Destiel High School FanFiction

Distractions

"I still think it's a dumb idea!"
"Oh come on, Kev. The practice hasn't even started yet."
Cas and Kevin were sitting on the tribune when the football team came out the changing rooms to practice. Cas thought Dean would be happy for Cas to be here, but to Cas' surprise he looked shocked and a little bit angry when he catches eyes of him. Why was Dean angry? Had he done something wrong?
'Damn it!', Dean thought, 'What is he doing here?!'. Normally he would be happy, but Dean had the feeling that Crowley and the others were already suspicious. He didn't want Cas to come to practice. He couldn't concentrate when he's around.
Like Dean had expected he was totally distracted by Cas' presence.
"Winchester!", Alastair, who else, shouted, "What the hell is wrong with you? Quit standing there like a dumb looser!"
How Dean hated it when Alastair started shouting at him.
"Calm down!", Dean shouted back.
But that only made Alastair angrier. He started walking towards Dean and if Crowley and Azazel wouldn't have held him back, he would have hit Dean.
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When the training was done and Dean finally survived that awkward tension in the changing rooms, he walked to the Impala were Cas was already waiting for him.
"Where's your brother?", Cas asked with a smile on his face.
"At Gabriel's. And you," Dean pointed angrily at Cas, "you, never do that again! You can't just show up at my training like that!"
"Why? I thought you would be happy to see me? But I guess, I got that wrong.", Cas turned his back on Dean and wanted to go, but Dean held him back.
"I was. But it distracts me. You distract me. You saw what happened. And my friends are already suspicious. I wish I could have you there every time, but I can't come out yet."
"So I am stuck at being your mistress?", Cas asked and Dean heard the pain in his voice. Pain. Dean didn't want to hurt Cas, but he also couldn't risk everything.
"You're a lot more than a mistress to me. You know that."
Dean wanted to get closer to Cas, but someone could see them.
"No. Actually I don't know that."
"Well, you do now. I promise, I'm gonna try to do everything I can at the moment to make you happy."
"I am happy."
"Good. Because when you're with me, I am, too. And now get in the car , I am starving."
Dean smiled at Cas while he swung himself into his Baby. Cas took place in the front seat and together they were driving to a diner near by.
"Have you ever tried the cheeseburger here?", Dean asked while they walked in.
"No. I've never been here before.", Cas answered while he was checking this place out. It was small, but still nice. The room was colorful and there were big windows all over the walls.
"You're kidding?", Dean said with disbelief.
"No, I'm not. I can cook myself, you know."
"Well, I can tell for sure that you're not going to have a choice with your order then."
Dean winked at Cas and sat down at a table next to a window.
They had a good time and laughed much. They got to know each other better which made them even more fall in love with the other. Cas was happy and wished that Dean would be so open to him more often. That he wouldn't be so closed up to everyone.
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When they drove home it was already dark outside. They arrived at Cas' house and Cas gave Dean a good-bye kiss. Before Cas left the car Dean said something to him, which made him smile.
"You know, I already told Sam. That is something, isn't it?"
"Yeah. I suppose it is."
Cas smiled before he left the car and went to his house. Inside his father, chuck, was waiting for him.
"So, that's the mysterious guy you've been seeing."
"Dad? I didn't expect you to be home."
"I got home early. But you're changing the topic."
"I know you're okay with me dating a guy, because your dad was gay. So what's it you wanna talk about?"
"He seems to make you happy."
Cas couldn't different but to smile. His father always supported him in every way. He was just so grateful to have such an awesome dad.
"Yeah. He does."
"Then he's always welcome here. Just so you know."
"You know I wouldn't care if he wasn't."
"That's my boy."