My October book is up! I don't have anything else to say atm for once. Wow.
Dean rolled his eyes. "Cas, what are you even listening to?" He asked, reaching over and pulling out the boy's earbuds.
Cas screeched and lashed out like any normal teenager would if they had gotten their earbuds taken out.
Dean coiled away. "Sheesh," he muttered, frowning. "Moody much?"
"You interrupted MCR, you calendar!"
"Calendar?"
Cas nodded. "Yeah. Panic! at the Disco reference."
"I don't speak emo," the Winchester told him. What Cas didn't know, was that he was being very, extremely lied to
Offended, Cas smacked his arm. "Don't you go there, jock," he ground out.
Literally the only reason the two of them were even sitting next to each other was because Cas had been assigned to Dean. He was being forced to make this idiot jock learn about stuff.
Not like Dean was going to do any work. Have you met him? He's the epitome of slacking.
So here they were, in Cas's room, books spread across the bed they were on. Normally Cas would be trying to fight off his crush, but he couldn't even find it at this point. Dean insulted his music.
The jock held up his hands in surrender, not saying a word. Good thing he knew when he'd crossed a line.
"Get to work," Cas grumbled, not in the mood to be polite.
Dean looked a bit hurt. "Cas, they wouldn't have assigned me a tutor if I could do this stuff," he replied, his voice soft and quiet, and Cas felt a pang of guilt.
The dark haired teen sighed and scooted closer. "Dean, I'm sorry, it's just difficult to put up with someone judging the last piece of stability in my life." He looked at his hands. "I'm dealing well with my family, or anything really, and I know that I'm overrea-"
A warm hand gently closed over his mouth. He gave Dean a startled look and the blonde just grinned at him. "Cas, it's fine. I actually really like your music, I was just trying to tease you."
Cas closed his eyes as Dean drew his hand back. "Wrong way to go about it, Winchester."
He heard the other boy make a sound of regret and pull him into a hug. "How about we get ready to go and we can get out of our minds?"
Cas laughed. "Really? You're pulling that one?"
Sheepishly, Dean nodded. "Not the first or the last, and DEFINITELY not the prettiest."
"You need slapped."
***
"What a beautiful wedding."
"It's a very intimate caricature."
"Wait, I think I remember this one. The chick was such a whore."
"Well this guy was the new cancer and he refused to kiss her."
Dean shook his head. "You ruined it."
"Did not!" Cas stuck out his tongue and swiped the picture on his phone.
And then there was a pic of Frerard.
Dean choked on his gasp. "ARE THOSE MY BABIES?!" he squealed.
Cas burst into laughter. "I didn't believe that you liked the Emo Trinity, but dude!"
He flushed red and composed himself. He glanced at his watch, then at Cas apologetically.
"I need to be getting home," he told him.
Cas nodded and they got up, the smaller boy holding the door open. As Dean walked out, he stopped him.
"I'm going to do something, and you can do what you want after," Cas said. "Just... don't hate me, please." His eyes glanced to Dean's lips, the ones he'd threatened his mind to not think about.
Dean looked confused, but that look was quickly washed away when Cas closed the distance and lightly pressed their lips together.
For a moment, the Novak was certain that Dean was going tl react bad. He had froze, stiffening. In the next instant, the door was shutting behind them and Cas's back was pressed to it, Dean's body keeping him pinned. The Winchester's hands roamed his body as Cas's flew to his hair, their kiss becoming faster, heated.
Dean drew back minutes later, panting hard. "Maybe I can stay a while longer." His eyes were wide, pupils blown. His voice came out husky, sending shivers through Cas.
Grinning, the smaller boy grabbed Dean's shirt and yanked him back down.
I have These Tables are Numbered for a Reason, Honey, You Just Haven't Thought of It Yet stuck in my head now.
*Screams in Enochian and punches a wall*
I figured out how to say curse in Enochian. Idk why that made me as happy as it did.
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Firsts
FanficDestiel and Sabriel at their finest. Explore oneshots of AUs and slight changes, each of them of first revelations and first kisses (because I'm a sucker for those). None of these will be sad. I accept requests if you have any ideas to pitch. Please...