"Stay away from my boyfriend, freak" said Megan or Meg as her friends like to call her.
Dean didn't really understand what was going on. He just got out of class and Megan and her cliche cornered him against the lockers. Brad, the muscles of the group held him down while, the bitch, sorry, Megan got all up in his face.
"What boyfriend?" Spat Dean in her hellhound-like face, as he knew Castiel was totally gay and Megan was just obsessed with him because he rejected her in freshman year, when she practically threw herself at him.
Megan gave a dramatic gasp and slapped his face, making his head turn to the side, where he saw Castiel walking fast with fury in his eyes and he knew there was about to be a show. Castiel reached his side and drove his knee to Brad's back, making him release Dean of his hold and throw his hand to his back, making Brad look like a deranged t-rex. Then he turns his anger towards Megan and her peers.
"Leave Dean alone Meg, just because I rejected your flirtatious approach, does not mean you can hurt my friends. If I catch you hurting Dean verbally, physically or in any way, I'll make sure you won't be able to afford a single bag of chips from the cafeteria" said Castiel referring to his dad who owned the town's Heaven's company, which Megan's father Crowley worked at and had already received two warnings and a third one could get him sacked.
Megan knowing that another comment could make her precious daddy lose his job, turned and with as much dignity could said to her friends. "Let's go, the loser doesn't deserve our attention anyway" and cat-walked the rest of the hallway, her minions following. Well, as much as Brad could follow, limping and swearing with each step.
Castiel waited until he couldn't hear their steps and turned towards Dean, checking for injuries. His eyes stared and made Dean twitch uncomfortably, while trying to stay still. His stare reached his cheeks, and focused on the red mark of Megan fingers where she slapped him. Castiel closed their space and gently touch his red cheek with his fingertips, even though it's been a while since they got together, every touch seemed to make Dean so flustered and red that he looked like a tomato with anxiety.
He said this to his boyfriend and Cas whispered to him " My little tomato, I'm never going to let them hurt you again." said with a guilty tone and putting his head in Dean's neck.
Dean slapped his arm and Castiel jerked and looked at him with wide eyes. Dean furrowed his nose cutely and said forcefully " It's never your fault, you listen, don't feel guilty just because people who are insecure about themselves take it out on other people". Castiel never loved Dean more than when he got angry, so he looked at him intensely and kissed his lips. Dean got lost in it for a second before coming to his senses and pushing Cas away,waving a finger at him repeatedly while saying " Eh, Eh, Eh" in a playful tone before adding " Tell me it wasn't your fault and you get a kiss"
Castiel groaned and said it wasn't his fault before grabbing Dean by the waist, making him giggle and squeal before Castiel swallowed the noises with his lips. Dean's lips were always soft and pouty, ready to be kissed, while Castiel's was chapped and dry. Nevertheless, Dean always loved getting them wet and buying him chapsticks he always forgets to put on, but keep them on his nightstand.
They kissed and kissed, until a teacher made them separate and told them to put their enthusiasm into going to class instead of making out in hallways. Dean looked at Cas pleadingly and Castiel knew just what he wanted.
"You know, for a nerd, you really seem to like skipping class to be with your boyfriend" said Castiel teasingly as they started to walk to the school exit.
Dean shrugged " I guess my boyfriend is just really good at making out" Dean made playful eyes at Castiel.
"Well , I got to meet this guy, Im sure he is very handsome and funny and modest and- " Dean cut him off by bursting out laughing. "What, are you saying I'm not handsome and funny?" Castiel asked mockingly indignant. "No, you're all of those things and more, but you're certainly not modest" Dean said and started running to the parking lot. Castiel guffaws and follows him. He catches Dean little body and throws him on his shoulder.
"You're going to pay for that little comment, you- you- squirrel" Castiel grabs at the first thing that comes to his mind.
Dean laughs, pinches his butt and says " Oh, come on, Cas, you know you're my angel" Dean says knowing Castiel has always liked that nickname.
" You bet, my little tomato-squirrel" said Castiel letting him down and kissing him.
"I love you" says Dean between kisses.
"I love you more" says Castiel and picks him up bridal style, leading them somewhere.
Fin
