We're 18 and Crazy 》Sastiel AU

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Cas woke up the next morning and immediately flew out of bed and ran to the bathroom. He made it just in time and threw up his guts into the toilet.

When he finished, he flushed the toilet and groaned as he made it to the sink. He turned on the water and rinsed out his mouth. He looked for his toothbrush and frowned when he didn't see it. He spit out the water, just as a figure appeared in the doorway. He turned and looked up at the moose.

"What's wrong? Did you throw up?" Sam asked groggily.

Cas nodded. "Yeah..."

Sam nodded back and squeezed past him, opening a cabinet and taking out a new toothbrush. He handed it to Cas and squeezed past him again.

Cas opened the tookbrush, throwing away the plastic it was in. He turned on the water and put the toothbrush under, then put toothpaste, and started brushing his teeth.

When he finished and cleaned everything, he walked out the bathroom, rubbing his throbbing head.

Sam was sitting there, rubbing his eyes. He looked up at Cas and gave him a bottle of water and a few pills. "Here. I'll be back." He breezed by him and went to the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

Cas took the pills and drank some water before laying on the bed, curling up into a ball. He wished the pain would go away soon.

He soon felt the bed dip beside him. "Hurt?" Sam asked softly, to which he nodded his response to. "It'll get better," he whispered, rubbing his side.

They were quiet for a while before Sam asked, "how much do you remember?"

"I...remember getting there and drinking rum and coke, then I kept going back for more. I remember dancing with a lot of pe-" everything suddenly came back to him and he sat up quickly. "We fucked..."

Sam grinned a little. "Yeah, we did." His grin fell. "Do you...regret it?"

"I regret being drunk during it."

"That's all?"

"Yeah..do you regret it?"

"Not at all."

The two smiled and blushed at each other. Cas leaned forward and planted a kiss on his lips. "So what does this make us?" He asked softly, his lips barely on Sam's.

"I don't know. What do you want to be?" He asked with a small grin.

"Well, I kinda want you to be my boyfriend."

"Then I'll be your boyfriend," Sam said, connecting their lips again.

The two spent the rest of the morning, sitting in Sam's bed, cuddling, and watching tv.