7 hours

~Chapter 8~

.:Disclaimer:.
There is a gay slur in this story, but it is solely used for the plot line of this story. I fully support the LGBTQ+ Community. As I am Bisexual, I fully understand how hard it is to come out. And even though it sucks, equality isn't fully out there in society. Stuff like this happens every single day. Sorry if it affends you.

Cas's POV

We had come back inside after we remembered we could get hypothermia, and dried off. It was late, so I made dinner. We had spaghetti, with a side of garlic bread, and ate in the livingroom. Sam made us watch a kids show that I couldn't even pronounce, but we didn't mind. He was happy, so we were too.

We had finished our dinner and went into our seperate rooms.

We were definitely tired from a long day, and decided to go to bed early.

I went through my clothes, and realized that we didn't get Dean any pajamas.

"Dean. You're gonna have to wear my PJ's."

"Thats okay. Its gonna be cute, cause your boyfriend will be wearing your clothes."

"You're my boyfriend?" I was shocked, and didnt know what to say. We loved each other, yes, but it was never official.

Dean smiled and walked over to me.

"Cas? Will you be my boyfriend?"

I smiled and nodded. "Of course." I cupped his cheeks and brought his lips to mine. It still felt amazing to me.

Dean and I laid in bed, looking at the ceiling, and just...breathing.

"Dean?"

"Yeah, Cas?"

"Are you feeling up to going to school tomorrow?"

Dean thought for a moment, sighing as he did so.

"Yeah, ill try it." Dean looked at me, and grabbed my hand into his own. He brought my hand up to his soft lips, and kissed my knuckle.

We laid there for a while, my hand against his lips, my wandering eyes searching his body.

"Cas?"

"Yeah, Dean?"

"Has Benny tried to hurt you since I've been gone?"

I swallowed hard, not wanting to answer.

*flashback to 2 days ago*

I was in the hospital, staying with Dean since the incident. He had been unconcious ever since the fire, and I got scared that he wouldn't wake up.

I heared my phone buzz in my pocket, and took it out. I was surprised that my phone still had battery left, as I haven't been home to charge it.

I had gotten a text from an unknown person, so I opened it, trying to see who it was.

'Fucking faggot. You should be glad you and your fuck toy didn't come to school today. But when you do get here, you bet your ass that you won't want to come to school again.'

I brought my hand to my mouth to muffle a cry that never came. I shut my phone off, and tried to forget about it. There was no doubt in my mind that it was from Benny.

*flash forward to present day*

I sighed, and sat up, grabbing my phone. Dean sat up as well, turning on the bedside lamp.

I pulled up the message, and gave my phone to Dean.

He read the message, and I could see the look of anger become more and more ecsessive.

He locked my phone, and looked at me with tears in his eyes.

"Dean..it's fine..I didn't really care about that."

He pulled me into a close and inviting hug. He whispered into my hair, "I'm so sorry. I wish he would just leave us alone."

I rubbed circles into his back as I hugged him.

"Its okay, Dean.."

"No it's not! He-hes threatening you! I won't stand for this. I'm confronting him tomorrow." Dean pulled away from the hug, and laid down again, grabbing my hand, making me fall down next to him.

I sighed, knowing that I didn't have a say in the matter.

I landed on my side facing Dean. I kissed the tip of his nose, feeling the coldness there. I felt my eyes droop, and I knew I couldn't fight sleep for much longer.

"I'm gonna sleep now." I turned around, now facing the door. I felt his arms wrap around my waist, and pull me close against his chest. I smiled, and intertwined our fingers together.

Deans POV

Cas intertwined our fingers together, and I soon fell asleep to the sound of his soft breathing.

*flash forward to the morning*

I heard an alarm go off, then Cas getting up to turn it off. I stayed asleep, hoping he would let me rest for eternity. Yet, he didn't. I soon felt arms wrap around me from behind, and he brought his lips to my ear.

"I know you're awake." I groaned and pulled away from him. I was so tired.

"Deeaan. Wake up. I miss your eyes." I smiled and turned back around quickly, grabbing his waist and bringing him down to me.

He laid on top of me laughing, and i wrapped my arms around his waist. I opened my eyes to see his beautiful blue ones, and now that same color is my favorite color. Hes beautiful.

He smiled and kissed me. It was still a dream come true. Hes my dream come true.

"There. Was that so hard?"

I nodded, and spoke for the first time that morning, my voice raspy. "Very."

He smiled again. "Good. Now get up. We have stuff to learn." He got off me and stood at the side of the bed, holding his hand out to me. I took his hand, but only sat up, not standing just yet.

I looked into his beautiful blue eyes. God, he's so beautiful.

"Dean? What is it?" I smiled at him and shook my head.

"Nothing. You're just beautiful." Cas smiled at me, bending down to kiss me.

I kissed him back, loving the feeling of his lips against mine. He was so kind and loving, always listening. He knew what to do to make me feel better. Hes so beautiful, and I want to tell him every second of everyday, past the day I die.

I kissed him back, thinking of wanting him forever. He was my dream come true, the answer to my prayers, my boyfriend.

I deepened the kiss, but broke away, knowing Sam would come in here soon if we didn't come out.

"Cas..I love you."

"I love you too, Dean." I stood up with the help of his hands, and walked out of our room, going to the kitchen to make breakfast for my new family.