Cas' POV
I hate parties. There's too many people, to much noise, and too much alcohol. The only reason I'm here is because my younger brother Gabriel made me come. He only came so he could meet with his "just friend" Sam. I just sat on the kitchen counter and read Johnlock fanfiction on my phone, occasionally eating some chips or something.
Just then, a girl walked up to me. "Heyyyy cuuttiieee. Wanna make out?" She slurred,giving me a drunken smile. She was obviously intoxicated, and although she was very pretty, it wouldn't be fair. Plus, I was gay as hell.
"Sorry Hun, but I don't swing that way, but I'm sure some lovely guy here would love too" I replied, trying to give my best 'I'm gay as hay bitch' smile. She pouted and walked away, and as she did, she revealed the beer pong table.
My eyes immediately went to the boy at the end of the table, who apparently was raining champ. He had dirty blonde hair, which was chopped short, and even from this far away, I could see his sparking green eyes. 'Damn he's very hot.' I thought to myself, letting my eyes wander over his body. Suddenly, he threw his hands up and shouted, and I realized he must've won another game
"Yeah bitches!! Who wants to play next?" He shouted, and everyone backed away, not wanting to go against the dude who'd won every time. I slid off the counter where I was sitting and timidly walked over.
"I-I will" I said, raising my hand like I was in school. He looked over at me and smiled, and I felt my heart melt. I ripped my eyes from him and walked over to he end of the table. Someone handed a ping pong ball, and said I'd be going first. I threw it, and it made it in the cup. The boy looked surprised, and downed the cup. Then it was his turn. Surprisingly, he missed! Several rounds later, and I had won the game, much to everyone's surprise!
The boy walked around the table and stood next to me. "Good game buddy! I'm Dean, by the way." He said, reaching out to shake my hand. I took it and lightly shook it.
"I-I'm Cas, and I think you're really cute!" I blurted, snapping my hands over my mouth as soon as the words tumbled out of my mouth. "I-I'm so sorry. That wasn't supposed to come out of my mouth. I-uhm-sorry." I mumbled
He laughed and replied "it's fine. I think you're very cute as well". I blushed and looked at the ground before I felt a pull on my hand, and I he was holding me close to him. He smiled his dazzling smile, and I melted into him. He pushed my chin up and pressed his lips on mine. I took me a second to react, but soon, I kissed back, pushing him back. This soon turned into a full blown make out session.
Finally we broke apart and I whispered "parties aren't my thing. But you are". He laughed, and we picked up exactly where we left off.
