Challenge Accepted [ destiel ]

Little Talks

//Castiel

Hot guy alert. I repeat, hot guy alert.

Castiel thought when this hot guy walked into the room.

According to rumours, his name is Dean Winchester.

Charlie keeps pestering Cas about Dean. Castiel ignored, sitting at the lunch table with her and his other punk like friends.

"No!" Castiel kept saying, "How many times do I have to say this? I promised myself I wouldn't let anyone that close again!"

"Cassie," Charlie hummed, "You need to spill out! If not me, it has to be to someone! Castiel, someone you loved--"

"Charlie. Not now." Castiel sighed, closing his eyes.

"Castiel," Charlie's voice became more stern, "Remember what your dad said?"

"Don't touch my food or you're sleeping on the roof?" Castiel recalled one time.

"No," Charlie chuckled, shaking her head, "Learn from Vesuvius."

"Are you kidding me Charles?" Castiel pinched the bridge of his nose, "My dad's lessons are just lessons!"

"But he's right most of the time, he's one of the teachers that doesn't make me sleep in class!" Charlie argued.

"How could I forget?" Castiel laughed.

Charlie smiled, "Your dad helped me through my problems. He helped through everyone's problems. Everyone except you!"

"Charlie," Castiel said seriously, staring at her in the eye, "I'll open up...when...I open up."

Charlie pouted for a few minutes before she spread her arms out like his dad did in class.

"KABLAMO!" She shouted as she tackled Cas in a tight hug.

Castiel roamed his eyes around the lunchroom, hoping to see him here.

And there he was.

There he stood, showing off his white shirt and black slacks. It looked like he removed his sweater before lunch.

The whole time during second and fourth period, Castiel could not get his eyes off of the nerd with sandy blonde hair and amazing candy apple green eyes. Eyes that made emeralds look like rust. Freckles sprinkled across his face, and Cas find it cute every time he heard Dean stutter. His glasses looked crooked on his nose, like Harry Potter's before the whole Oculus Reparo.

Castiel licked his bottom lip when he saw Dean's arms. For a nerd, he is well built.

God damn.

He had food on his tray and was talking to the biggest, other cute nerd of the school, Barry Allen.

How the hell did Barry Allen become Dean's best friend just like that?

"Castiel, you're staring," Charlie squealed excitingly, "I've seen that look before. Tell me there isn't a little part of you that likes Dean Winchester?"

"Please girlfriend, there's nothing 'little' about me."

Castiel can't hide anything from Charlie, not this time. She's got him trapped.

If he says no, she'll keep saying that he's in denial and annoy him. If he says yes, she'll do whatever it takes to get Dean and Castiel to get together and annoy him. Either way, he always'll love her.

"The truth, Cassie," Charlie smiled, "Just...give me sign."

Cas said nothing and look back at Dean, who was sitting with Barry and his friends. He blushed deeply when he caught his eye glancing at him.