VIII

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Sorry it's really short and crappy and I left it on a cliffhanger (not really) and the note is a little long at the end

»Dean's POV«

What the hell did I do. I don't know why I asked him to kiss, but I did. It's like I couldn't control myself.

Stupid, stupid, stupid.

He was my friend for Christ's sake. Now I've gone and made things all awkward.

School was really weird, considering we have a lot of the same friends. What I wanted to do, was avoid him. I'm sure he feels the same.

Charlie wouldn't let that happen though.

"Okay, what happened? You and Cas have been acting all weird since the sleepover. Did I miss something?" She asked.

I sighed in response.

You kinda missed a lot.

She proceeded to drag me towards Cas' locker, which is our usual routine before lunch.

"Heya Cassie!"

Shit.

He looked towards me, and we stared at each other. I was the first to break eye contact.

"Okay, you guys seriously need to tell me what I missed." Charlie said, looking at us.

"Charlie, for the five millionth time, nothing happened. You didn't miss anything." I said, and briefly looked to Cas.

I swear he looked disappointed.

"Yeah, nothing happened." He mumbled.

And so the day carried on.

You'd think lunch really wouldn't be that awkward, considering Charlie was there to fill the silence. But no. It was like it was only Castiel and I.

"Okay, so, whatever is going on between you two," she paused to point at us, "needs to stop. You are coming with me to go trick or treating. Yes, we are in highschool. Yes it might be childish, but we are still going. You don't have a say in the matter."

"Sure, Charlie, thanks for asking." I laughed.

"Hey, do you guys believe in the supernatural?" Charlie said. Switching topics, yet again.

"I wouldn't say I believed in it, but I know some stuff. Sam is such a nerd, and he always gets books on that stuff."

She looked at Cas, waiting for his answer. To which he just shrugged.

I was starting to get even more worried, if you want to say it's worry. I guess it's more like me stressing out even more.

Like, fuck. Is he mad at me? I did ask him if it was okay. But then again, who would be 'okay' with kissing their friend?

We should probably talk about it. But, I'm a Winchester, and Winchesters don't really 'talk about things.'

I'd finally had enough though.

"I'll be back guys." I said while standing up.

"Somethin' wrong?" Charlie gave me a concerned look.

"Nope, nothing. I'm fine." I really wasn't.

Then I left.

I decided it would be good to just ditch the rest of school. It's not like I really pay attention anyway.

I was almost at the impala when I heard a familiar voice.

"Dean, wait!"

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(A/N)

HolyFuckingShit I finally updated.

I mean, it's a crappy chapter and all, but it counts. (I think.)

Okay but like, I just really didn't wanna do homework, my phone service is shut off (I'm poor asf okay don't judge) and I ran out of fanfics to read.

What do I do when that happens?

*looks at my readers
Picks on one with their hand raised*

"Uh, write shitty fan fiction?"

BINGO

(God, I really hate all the stuff I do tho.
Sorry I'm a crappy writer, and thanks if you're still reading this.)

~cc👽

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