High School

Untitled Part 3

The three of them looked up and stared at him. "Why? You gotta be somewhere else? Lisa?" Gabriel wiggled his eyebrows and Castiel felt his stomach drop to the ground. Dean grimaced. "No, not Lisa. Just my bed." Dean ran a hand through his hair, making it a little tousled. Castiel swallowed hard. It looked better like this, but he wished Dean would have left his hair alone. "Your bed?" Sam questioned and tilted his head. "Yeah, my bed. I'm tired, 's been a long day," he explains and crosses his arms, making the leaves of his T-shirt tightening around his arms. It was like he wanted to frustrate Castiel. He's only spent like an hour with this guy and Castiel was already lost. That only meant trouble. Gabriel's response was interrupted by a girl with blonde long, curly hair and nice cleavage - if Castiel would care. She leaned down, chewing her gum open mouthed, and looked at Dean. "What can I bring you?" Dean's face lightened up when he looked up and saw her. Castiel had to swallow the jealousy that crept up his throat. Get a grip, he told himself. She wrote down their orders, eyes never leaving Dean's. "Well, maybe I can stay a little longer ... now that they're going to serve us," Dean mentioned as the girl, whose name tag read 'Gracie' left the table, her hips swinging provocatively from side to side.Sam shook his head in disbelief, leaning into Gabriel's personal space to whisper something into his ear. Castiel eyed them warily. Gabriel put a hand on Sam's arm and listened with a smile on his face, eyes half closed. When Sam leans back, there is a huge smile on the boy's face and he looks pleased with himself. Dean leaned forward and pointed a finger at Gabriel. "Hands off my brother, he's too young for you." Castiel almost laughed at this. Gabriel was straight, dating girls like there was no tomorrow. "Don't worry, Dean," Castiel said, addressing him for the first time he noticed. "My brother's not into men." Gabriel shrugged his shoulders, but moved a little bit to his right. "Yeah as straight as banana," Dean said. Sam's face fell and the look he shot his brother would have frightened Castiel if he was Dean. "I'm only two years younger!" (side note: Cas and Sam are 16, Dean and Gabe are 18, in this ficlet, sorry if it bothers you) Dean brushed him off with a wave of his hand, pulling his phone out of his pocket with the other. Castiel sighed again. This was going well. Everyone seemed to be pissed, annoyed or bored now. It was better than people calling Castiel names, though Castiel would prefer that right over the silence right now. He was glad when Gracie returned to their table with their food in her hands. Dean smiled brightly at her and winked at her when she left. She didn't even blushed or seemed flustered and Castiel wondered how she could stay so cool. He remembered when Dean winked at him not even three hours ago and he almost sank to the floor, knees weak and shaky. Maybe it's because he was a virgin and Gracie wasn't and was used to get attention. She was a very beautiful girl anyway. Castiel rubbed the back of his neck, not feeling very hungry anymore. He should have never went out with them and spent time with them. Get your shit together, Castiel!, he thought and took a bite from his burger. Dean was moaning around every bite he took, licking his lips whenever some sauce ran down the corner of his mouth. It was very distracting. All Castiel wanted to do was leave and do his homework to occupy his brain with something else.They stayed at the diner longer than expected, Dean constantly flirting with Gracie whenever she came to refill their drinks or ask if everything was fine. When Dean wasn't flirting with her, he was either on his phone or reminding Gabriel of Sam's age. It was stupid,