We're 18 and Crazy 》Sastiel AU

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Monday morning, Cas woke up alone in his bed. He frowned for a second, then remembered that Sam had went home the night before.

Dean did too.

Can't forget about him.

Cas jumped up and went to his bathroom. He was finally going back to school today and was kind of excited.

He showered and dressed, then brushed his teeth. He went downstairs and fixed a small breakfast of poptarts and coffee.

When Gabe was ready, they left and headed to what Gabe would like to call, hell.

Cas pulled into the student parking lot and parked next to the empty black impala.

They got out and went their separate ways, going to find their respective boyfriends.

As he walked to the library, Cas noticed the signs and things promoting prom that was that Friday. He smiled in delight, the thought of asking Sam to prom making him giddy.

He hurried to his locker and threw his bag in, getting his stuff for first block before going to the library. When he walked in, he walked to the back of the room and went to the back, spotting Sam at the very last table, looking down at a book, a cup of coffee next to him. Why is that aesthetically pleasing? Cas thought as he walked over to him.

Sam looked up as Cas sat next to him. "Hey," he said with a soft smile, greeting him with a kiss. "Are you glad to be back in hell?"

Cas chuckled. "I kinda am. It was starting to get boring at home."

Sam chuckled and closed his book. "Oh, one of your friends told me to give this to you." He pulled a note from his pocket and gave it to Cas.

Cas looked at it with a small frown an unfolded it.

Will you go to prom with me?
- April

He rolled his eyes and ripped up the note.

"What was it?" Sam asked, lifting his cup.

Cas narrowed his eyes slightly. "You already knew what it was, didn't you?"

Sam shrugged a little and smirked a bit. He took a sip of his drink and put the cup down. "I take it that your answer is no?"

"More like; hell no."

Sam chuckled and sighed a bit. "I can't wait until this prom shit is over. I'm not even going to it," he muttered with a roll of his eyes.

Cas' heart shattered. Sam didn't want to go to prom? What?

"What?" Sam asked, noticing the look on his face.

Cas perked up, pretending to be happy. "Nothing! I was thinking about something!" He smiled at his boyfriend.

Sam opened his mouth to say something, but the bell rang.

"Gotta go," Cas said softly as he stood up. He kissed Sam on the cheek and grabbed his stuff. "I'll see you at lunch," he said before walking out the library.

As soon as he was out of the library, he let the frown take over his face. The one year he actually wanted to go to prom, his boyfriend didn't want to go.

Nice.