Destiel Soulmate College Au

Stick to Your Side

     Dean sat on his bed and threw a rubber ball at the wall, catching it and repeating. He turns his head to face the door. One of the security guards leads a skinny dark haired boy in. "Winchester, this is your new roomy, Castiel Novak. Try not to scare this one off."
     He closes the door behind Cas, who sets his stuff on the bed and walks over to the line on the floor. Written on the floor in red tape are the words DO NOT CROSS!
     Castiel opened his mouth to speak but a cold state from his new room mate left him silent.
     Slightly discouraged by the hostility he heads back over to his bed and starts to unpack.
        *Several Days later*
     In the days since their first meeting they still hasn't spoken a word to each other. They had made a silent pack to not know each other at all.
     One afternoon Dean was bouncing his rubber ball on the wall, like he was being held in solitary confinement.
     Cas gets up and walks to his bookshelf. He picks our another book. The other book in his hands falls into the floor and lands over the tape line. He silently reaches over to pick it up, hoping Dean won't notice. His silent room mate had made it clear he didn't want Cas crossing the line, even just a little. Cas reached to get the book.
     "Back on your side!" Dean growls from his side. Cas stops. He picks up his book and stands up. "What the Hell is your problem?" he exclaims. Dean stops bouncing the wall. Cas drops his book again. "What did you say?" they ask each other.
     Dean gets up and walks over to stand, face to face, with Cas at the line. He pulls back his sleeve revealing his wrist. On it written the words 'what the hell is your problem'
     Cas pulls back his sweater to show his wrist. 'back on your side' lines his wrist line. They stare at each other for a few seconds. Dean puts his hand up, offering a handshake. "My name's Dean Winchester, I'm gonna be a firefighter." he tells Cas. "Castiel Novak, I'm gonna be a teacher." he says, shaking his hand. "I guess we're soul mates." Dean chuckles.
     "Yeah I guess."