They wont go away (Teen!Dean x Teen!Cas)

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//This story is in both P O V 

Cas//

There he was, standing there like the perfectly built guy, every girl wanted to be with and every guy wanted to be. The quarterback of the football team, and a proud member of athlete, photography, fantasy football, and adventure club, Dean Winchester. He wore his blue and white football jacket with light blue jeans and brown boots. His apple green eyes sparkled like usual with a hint of lust as he looked at the group of girls that passed him by. His hair was spiked up and it looked as if it was waving goodbye to me as he caught up with the girls. Slowly my smile faded into a frown as he handed a small piece of paper, which probably contained his phone number on it, to the prettiest girl. A brunet with a love for short skirts and the color black. She accepted it and he put his arm around her waist as the other girls giggled, most likely a jealous laugh to their friend getting Dean Winchesters number.

"Brother, you're drooling." Gabriel teased, knocking me out of my trance. I looked at him with an apologetic look. "I'm sorry I must have zoned out, I didn't get much sleep last night." I wasn't lying. It wasn't until about 5 am i finally fell asleep. "I don't know why you lie, I know your secret about being ga-" I put a hand over his mouth. "Please, don't say it. Wh-what if they hear you." I started to feel panic rise in my lower gut. Gabe put a reassuring hand on my shoulder, "I promise you, I wont let anything happen to my baby brother, alright? Now head to class." After he said that, the bell to signal it was time for homeroom rang. We exchanged our goodbyes and i headed to my first class, English.

I walked in and took my usual seat towards the middle on the left side, by the windows. On my first day there was a hive off bees outside the window so i decided that would be where my seat was considering my love for bees. After 2 weeks they took it down because of complaints from other students. If only they knew what bees really did for us. The wonders bees can do makes me wonder if they are superior over most humans. Over the inefficient ones, the ones who make someone else do their tasks, the ones who don't do anything except move in front of the television.

"Mr. Novak!" I turn my head to Mr. Needleson and realize everyone was looking at me. What do i do. Oh i'm surely going to get it for this one. "C-could you repeat the question ,sir?" I said just loud enough. A group of laughter started in the back and i felt my face go red, then i see him, staring at me. My cheeks fluster even more and i sink lower down into my desk, hoping that somewhere, a void would open up right below me and i could just slip into it and not be heard from anyone ever again.

"Well i guess, what did Romeo say before drinking the poison to kill himself after he saw Juliet lying in a tomb?" He stared at me with anticipation in his eyes like he was waiting for me to fail. 



"For fear of that, I still will stay with thee;And never from this palace of dim nightDepart again: here, here will I remainWith worms that are thy chamber-maids; O, hereWill I set up my everlasting rest,
And shake the yoke of inauspicious starsFrom this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last!Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O youThe doors of breath, seal with a righteous kissA dateless bargain to engrossing death!Come, bitter conduct, come, unsavoury guide!Thou desperate pilot, now at once run onThe dashing rocks thy sea-sick weary bark!Here's to my love!
O true apothecary!Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die." I recited with emotion, knowing the lines from last years Shakespeare festival when i was the understudy for Romeo. Mr. Needleson looked astonished, i shyly looked around and my eyes landed on Dean. His jaw was hanging down and his sparkling eyes and fireworks popping in the middle of them. Stop staring. I looked away as we went back to the lesson.


Lunch seemed to come quick after the first period. Pe wasn't that bad today and in math we had a movie that i fell asleep in. I woke up to a pair of green eyes staring at me, but quickly darting away. I didn't make much of it. Finally school ended and I walked across the street to the park, sitting under a tree waiting for Jade, my best friend since preschool, to come from her last class which was across campus. I hadn't noticed i closed my eyes until I noticed a shadow lay across my closed eyelids. "You were quick today" I opened my eyes just as a fist hit my cheek bone. I whimpered as hit happened again and again with the occasional kicks in the stomach. "Hey!" 

Dean//

I was walking out of school, thinking about my sexuality. Could i possibly be gay or maybe bisexual? This boy, Castiel, hes confusing me and i don't like it. Or maybe i do, iv'e never thought about it before. I look up to 3 guys beating another kid, my natural instinct kicked in and i ran towards them. "Hey!" I yelled towards the guys. They turned at the sound of my voice like obedient dogs being called by their masters. "Get out of here!" They ran off quickly and made my way to the person on the ground. Castiel.

Cas//

I was wheezing, I felt as if i was hit by a car. I leaned over and spit blood onto the grass. "Hey can you hear me?" That voice, it's familiar but i can't put a finger on it. I nodded my head, not looking at the person. "Okay that's good, do you think you can stand?" He sounded worried, like he knew me. "I-I can t-try." I stated weakly, still wheezing. He held his arm out to help me lift myself up. I winced at the pain, iv'e never had a beating this bad before. "Thank y-" I stopped as i finally looked up into those beautiful candy apple eyes.  Dean?

"CAS!!"Jade yelled as she ran up to me. She bent down and looked into my puffy eyes. "Did they do this to you? Again?!" Jade was crying and i felt a tear escape the blurryness of my eyes. I nodded my head yes, mentally kicking myself for crying in front of Dean. "Wait, have they done this before?" Dean questioned looking like a mixture or anger and worry. "Y-yes," i sighed and moved my hair out of my eyes. 

Jade realized that Dean Winchester, my crush since the 7th grade was talking to me. "Hey Dean do you think you could walk Cas home and fix him up because i have a job interview today." She was a horrible liar but Dean bought it anyway, he walked me home, every now and then helping me walk. We got to the door and i dug in my pocket to grab my key. I opened the door and instantly felt like breaking down, not remembering Dean was with me until his arm brushed against mine. "The medical kit is in the upstairs bathroom." I nodded towards the stairs. we started to climb them and i felt as if i would faint so on instinct i grabbed the railing but instead it was Dean's hand. He didn't pull away but instead gave me a reassuring squeeze. 

We got to the bathroom and Dean searched for the medical kit as i sat on the edge of the bathtub. He looked at me, "Alright will you take your shirt off and if the kicked your legs, your pants too." I did as i was told and Dean looked over my body, blushing. I slowly undid my belt, getting more self-conscious by the inch. I ended up needing help taking my pants off since i couldn't bend over. He scanned me up and down. "Jesus" was the only word he could mutter out. He started to clean my busted lip and I grabbed his free hand and squeezed it tight. After what seemed like hours of incredible pain, it was finally over. 

"Do you think you could help me into some pajamas?" I asked Dean after swallowing the pain pills he had grabbed from the cabinet. He gave a small smile, "Of course Cas." We walked to my room and i rummaged through draws of clothes trying to find something to wear, considering i usually wear only boxers to bed. I finally found a grey shirt and blue and black plaid pajama pants. I turned around to see Dean in awe of my poster covered room. I smiled and watched him look around, picking up cd's every now and then. "Do you mind?" he asked as he held up a Blue Oyster Cult cd. "Go ahead." He put the cd in and turned it to track 6, Burnin' for You. He helped me into my pants, slowly coming up from the ground. He looked down at my mouth staring at it, desiring it. He wanted to taste me, and i wanted to taste him. I leaned in and so did he. The kiss was everything i imagined it to be, passionate and soft. He licked my bottom lip, begging for entrance, which i allowed. Our tongues fought for dominance. soon we pulled away for air, panting at the heaviness of the kiss. We smiled at each other and found our selves cuddling, and soon falling asleep in each others arms.

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