The Youtuber And The Teacher

Some Wonky Youtubers Take The Stage

Cas woke up the next morning to Dean straddling him and shaking him awake.

"Come on, Cas, come on," he was saying, but it was too early for Cas to process his words. "Come on, Cas," he whined. "We gotta go to Nevermore Square. It's where Warped Tour is. Come on, baby."

Cas groaned and opened his eyes to see the most beautiful green ones merely centimeters from his own. "Hello, Dean," he said calmly, staring into those green eyes.

Dean smiled and pressed his lips to Cas's. "Get up, babe, we gotta be there in two hours."

Cas sat up, and Dean shifted so he was still straddling him.

"I would. If you would let me put some clothes on."

He rolled his eyes. "I think you could go and no one would mind. I certainly wouldn't."

Cas blushed red and Dean kissed his cheek. "I'm just kidding, babe. Come on, get dressed, we have to leave soon." He kissed his cheek once more. "I'm so hell-dammed excited, Cas!" He grinned and rolled off of Cas.

Getting dressed was fast. Sam and Gabriel were awoken by Dean and were forced to get ready just like he was. He threw on his white button up shirt with a tie and some slacks. It was a little cool out, but too warm to wear his trench coat.

Dean said he texted Charlie and she would be there soon.

"No, the party don't start till I walk in!" Cas hears Charlie call as she steps through the door as he attempts to fix his hair, but utterly fails.

"Hey, Cas! Charlie's here! Come on, let's go!"

Cas gives up on his hair and joins Dean next to the door with Sam, Gabriel, and Charlie, who was wearing a shirt that claimed, 'Weasley Is My King' with a picture of some redheaded boy with a crown on his head.

"Alright," says Dean, clapping his hands together. "Let's haul ass."

"Whoah, woah, woah," says Charlie, holding her hand out. "Breakfast?"

Dean rolls his eyes. "Please. I'm not gonna let you starve. We're going out for doughnuts." He walks out with the rest trailing behind and Charlie praising him.

"Hell yeah," she says as they go down the elevator. "You the man!"

Dean grins. "I know, I know."

When Dean sat behind the wheel of his impala, he smiled stupidly. "I missed you, baby." At first, Cas thought he was talking to him, but realized when Dean was looking at the car, he was talking to it.

"Dean, it's been two days," Sam said, pointedly.

"Sam, it's been forever since you last closed your mouth," Dean retorted.

Cas saw Sam roll his eyes and he said nothing else.

Dean drove off to the nearest Dunkin Donuts and bought a dozen glazed with four coffees and a tea. Cas felt a little pleased at the fact that Dean remembered he wasn't a big coffee drinker.

When Nevermore Square was in view, Cas almost dropped his doughnut. The place was huge! It had an outdoor stage and an audience of probably six hundred people.

"Holy shit," Dean breathed. "This is the biggest show I've ever been to."

Cas laced his fingers with Dean's. "You'll be great," he said, squeezing his hand.

Dean rolled his eyes. "Of course I'll be great." He said, confidently.

Dean parked the impala and took Charlie backstage, while Sam, Gabriel, and himself fought the crowd to get up front. It took a lot of fighting and pushing to get there. A girl was mistakenly pushed over with dozens of apologies from Castiel. Gabriel shouted with glee as the stage appeared in front of them. Though, it was quiet compared to the teenage girls' squeals of delight as the first youtubers walked onstage. Something like, Ricky Dillon and Kian something. Lawley, maybe?