This is a Bad Idea (Destiel Teacher x Student AU)

Chapter 2

Castiel

"Oh my god..." someone from the back of the room whispers. Castiel was thinking the same thing. This teacher.... This teacher... was..... hot.... All of Castiels earlier doubts about this teacher was soon forgotten.

He hated to admit it but, dayyyyuuuummm dis boi is fiiiiinnnneeee!

Cas watched as his teacher stood slightly awkwardly at the doorway, letting his stunning green eyes scan over his new students. Cas also, let his eyes glaze over this new teacher, not really meaning to of course but he just couldn't help himself. He wore a simple white button up with the first button undone, underneath a black blazer and formal black pants. This made Castiel suddenly feel very underdressed in his maroon hoodie, jeans and converse. He took note of his bowlegs as he let his gaze rake back up his fit figure slowly.

Castiels heart stopped as their eyes locked when Cas pulled his eyes back up to his face. He swore he could see the ghost of a smirk on his plush lips, but it disappeared as soon as it came as he clapped his hands loudly, making the whole class jump.

"Alright! History! I'm your history teacher. I hope to be able to teach you all there is to know about our next unit." He rambled as he made his way up to his desk, clicking around on his computer until he turned on the projector. "First though, since I'm new here, I thought I would make a presentation about me and what to expect from me and what I expect from you." He smiled brightly. His smile easily surrounded the classroom in a bright atmosphere, along with his happy, excited attitude towards the kids.

His whole presentation was mainly made up of outdated memes that, even though they were outdated and cheesy, made Castiel laugh quietly to himself. Sometimes he even got a laugh out of the entire classroom. Castiel even picked up on small subliminal references he'd hid throughout his presentation. Turns out he is a secret closet nerd.

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"Alright, well that wraps up my little 'meet the teacher' presentation." He grins broadly at the students, showing off his sparkling white teeth and making the corner Castiels lip tug upward. He couldn't help it though. This mans smile was contagious. Mr. Winchesters eyes floated over to the clock on the wall above the door, he frowned and looked back at us. "We only have about ten minutes left of class...." He trailed off. His saddened mood seemed to suddenly brighten as his slightly slumped shoulders straightened out and he smiled again, "Why don't we all share something about ourselves. I'll start with the first row, say your name and one cool fact about yourself." He grinned proudly at himself, looking to the first person to start in the first row.

He looked at the girl, Meg expectantly. "I'm Meg. I like to manipulate people into doing what I want." She said very bluntly with a smirk. Mr. Winchester looked slightly taken aback by her straightforwardness but soon blinked and nodded, moving onto the next person in their row.

Castiel rolled his eyes and looked down at his notebook filled with pages upon pages of random doodles. He would draw anything that came to his mind when he got bored, which was, quite frankly, most of the time. He picked up his pencil, twiddling it in his fingers as he contemplated his next drawing. He looked up to see Mr. Winchester had moved onto the fourth student in the row.

"I'm Garth and I like the Star Wars trilogy." That's it. Cas thought excitedly as he started to draw the outline to the droid BB8 from the newest Star Wars movie. The pencil moves effortlessly, almost as if it had a mind of its own, almost like the pencil was the only thing that knew how to express Cas' emotions. He sketched out the perfect curve of the circular body of the droid while he tried his best to remember how Charlie taught him to draw it.

Charlie had requested him multiple time to draw the droid but he'd never really wanted to, thinking it would be too easy, but now since he had only ten minutes he figured it would be the perfect time to draw it to give to her later. After him and Charlie went and saw the newest movie in theaters, she had stressed how much better the originals were but still was very impressed with it. As was Castiel. Though he did think-

CLAP

Cas jumped what must have been five feet, his pencil flew out of his hand, all the way across the room. He looked up surprised to see Mr. Winchester standing over him with a sly smirk on his face. The class all laughed, letting Castiel mumble out an incoherent,
"My god..." He could feel heat traveling to his cheeks, staining them pink as his teacher held eye contact. Mr. Winchesters eyes flicked down to Cas' work, making Castiel blush even harder, he pushed his arm over it, covering it from everyone's eyes. His new teachers eyes flicked back up to meet Cas' and that's when the bell shrieked for the end of class.

"We will pick up on this tomorrow." He spoke to the rest of the students rushing out of the door, all while keeping a hard stare with Cas. Castiel was the first to look away, quickly trying to shove his things into his bag so he could get out of the classroom as fast as possible. He could still feel Mr. Winchesters eyes on him as he moved though, making him uneasy.

He turned around to meet his teachers piercing green eyes again. Why was he staring at him? Still? It had to have been at least 3 minutes. A sudden wave of confidence washed over Castiel as he sassed, "Take a picture. It'll last longer." As soon as it came from his mouth though, he instantly regretted it. Since when did he sass teachers? This wasn't Cas' normal behavior. At all. But why was he staring?

Mr. Winchester laughed. "Well maybe you should be paying attention instead of drawing droids." He sassed back. Wait what did that have to do with his staring? Like at all?

Cas rolled his eyes, also very unlike him, and turned on his heel to walk out of the room. Asshole. He thought bitterly.