"Dean can I speak with you, please?" Dean's teacher called to him right after the bell rang.
"Yeah, what's up."
"Dean this is the fourth test you failed so far this year. I expected you to work harder to do well-"
"I did work hard! I studied all night for that test!" Dean said, getting frustrated with himself. He did spend his weekend studying for it, he even missed out on going to the movies with his best friend, Charlie.
"Okay well clearly you aren't understanding the material very well, so I'll be assigning you a tutor to help you until your grades get better."
"NO! I don't want a tutor! I'll just study more! And just I don't know, please don't make me get a tutor! I can't-"
"Dean I'm sorry, but this will really help you. If your grades get better, we can get rid of the tutor, okay?" Dean nodded, still reluctant and a little upset. "Good. Castiel Novak will be your tutor. He is an expert in the subject and I really believe he can help you, okay?"
Dean nodded again, taking the paper with Castiel's number on it and walking out of the class room. Ah, Castiel Novak. The school's hottest nerd. At least in Dean's opinion. Dean figured out he was bisexual awhile ago, but is still in the closet about it. He doesn't know how the school will react about it, not that he cares. The only opinion that mattered to him was his little brother, Sam's, and Dean didn't know what his thoughts on gays were. He let out a sigh and got in his Impala to go home.
:D
Dean stared at the paper from across the room. He really didn't want a tutor but this was his chance to talk to Castiel Novak. Dean sighed, got up and took the paper off his desk. Entering the number into his phone, he sent a quick text.
D: Hey. Is this Castiel?
Dean waited a few minutes, but with no response, he just set the phone down and went to go take a shower. When he came out, he saw he had a new notification from a random number.
C: Yes. May I ask who is this?
Dean smiled at his formality before quickly saving him as a contact.
D: It's Dean Winchester
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D: It's Dean Winchester
Those words make Castiel's heart stop. Dean Winchester- the hottest, most popular guy in the school- was texting Castiel- some random nerd no one paid attention too. Castiel has had a crush on Dean for three years, but no one but his best friend Charlie knew about that. Maybe she gave him my number because she's mad I didn't go to that LARPing event with her and thought this would be a good way to get back at me... I hope not, I can't handle the embarrassment...I should probably ask before I accuse Charlie.
C: Hello Dean. How did you get my number?
C: Charlie didn't give it to you, did she??
D: umm no... You know Charlie?
C: Yeah she is my best friend.
D: haha me too! I didn't know you two knew each other
C: Yes, we have been friends for years
D: Same! She's like a sister to me.
C: Not to be rude, but is there a reason you're texting me?
(A/N: I just realized Cas's initial looks like a smiley face and Dean's looks like a sad face. lol. Okay continue reading!)
D: Yeah actually... I was just wondering if you could maybe tutor me in math?
D: I wouldn't if I didn't have to, but my teacher is really stubborn so...
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Supernatural One-Shots
FanfictionShort stories of Destiel, Sabriel, and Michefer. I take requests and ideas. I suck at writing don't read this.