Letterman Jacket»Destiel

*7*

When my friends notice Dean they said farewell and say they will see me next period which I have with all of them again.

Dean was looking off down the hall so I tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention.

He looked over a smile at me which got wider when he saw me in the jacket.

He rubbed the back of his neck "I didn't think you would wear it"

"I had no reason not to" i smiled at him.

"Can I walk you to class?" He asked me looking down slightly.

"Sure" he shot his head up and had a big smile on his face. I closed my locker and he made our way to History which I noted we had together. He came and sat beside me in my group. Everyone greeting him Hand Maiden, Deano, Dean, Jerk. He fit in but I mean where wouldn't he fit he's perfect and that made me question why he chose me. I guessing Charlie read my emotions cause she started questioning Dean.

"So Dean what are your intentions with my sweet Cassie here?"

I blushed and put my head in my hands and mumbled about Charlie acting like a mom.

Dean chuckled slightly and answered her.

"My intentions are to show my angel that I have been crushing on him for awhile and this helped me make my move"

I looked up at him and he looked at me we stared for awhile he smiled at me and I was still in disbelief the moment was ruined when I heard from across the table.

"You can smell the homo from here"