This is (not) the Last Time

Visits

This is gonna be one of the last chapters because I think I've been dragging this out for long enough and I've gotten lost in the plot. 

This chapter will be moving pretty quick so be prepared for time skips.

Enjoy

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Dean and Cas were good. They were great, actually. The month of July had ended uneventfully with no follow up fighting or meeting of family members. 

Months past, and soon it was September again and Castiel headed back to work. Most days Dean dropped him off in the impala. He'd kiss his cheek and tell him to have a good day before Cas got out of the car. 

Sometimes, Dean would appear in the doorway as Cas was teaching and knock softly on the cold wall to get Castiel's attention. Then he would walk in, waggling his fingers at the students before sweeping Cas into a soft, gentle kiss and dropping a paper bag with his lunch on his desk. Dean would announce to the class that "Mr. Teacher Guy forgot his lunch". Then he would lean in next to Cas' ear and whisper that he needs to eat because he'll need all the energy he could get for the night ahead of him. And Cas would blush, and Dean would kiss away his blush with feathery kisses before murmuring his vows of love and walking out of the room. 

Dean's favourite part of going to see Castiel during his school day, besides kissing him and making him blush in front of his students, was how as soon as he walked out of the room he could hear the hoots and shouts of the teenagers in the classroom. He loved how he could hear Castiel trying to calm them down as they shouted that 'Damn you aboutta get laid tonight!' and 'You found a fine piece of ass right there!' Teenagers were so weird. 

As the school year went on the younger students, such as freshmen and sophomores, were warming up to him and would throw out a quiet, "hey Dean!" if he walked into the classroom while the juniors and seniors would shout their greeting and hoot when Dean kissed Cas. Dean even knew most of their names. 

Castiel liked to complain to Dean about how wild the kids got when he showed up and he scolded him for visiting so often but there was never any real anger behind his words so Dean would just shrug and give him a smirky-grin before pulling him in for a kiss. 

Dean helped Cas decorate his classroom for Christmas with tasteful (or tasteless in Dean's opinion) lights and garlands. He also received many hand made gifts from the freshmen and he had to give a stern, yet amused, look to a freshman who handed him a bottle of Christmas themed whiskey in a paper bag. 

Castiel was off on winter break from December 20th to January 5th and on December 22nd it happened to snow. Layers and layers of fluffy looking flakes fell from the grey-white sky with no end in sight. When Castiel woke up on said date and looked out the window in their living room to see the snow already falling, he rushed to wake Dean up and shuffle both of them down the apartment stairs and out onto the streets. 

Dean didn't understand why his boyfriend was so excited about the snow but it made him happy. Dean was content to watch Cas twirl around on the sidewalk in the snow, his sweatpants, poorly tucked into his boots, stuck out in tufts and were collecting little clusters of ice. Cas was laughing and he'd grabbed both of Dean's hands in his and spun him around for a minute before pulling him into a tight embrace. He'd relinquished his tight grasp after a short time but kept his hands laced together loosely at the back of Dean's neck. Dean had followed his lead and placed his hands on Castiel's hips then grinned and pressed there foreheads together as they began to sway in a circle. They'd kissed, then. It'd been soft and gentle and it felt like a scene out of a cliche romance movie.  

Later that day they'd gotten a small tree they could set up in the corner of their living room. Dean brought out some of the tree shaped air fresheners he and Sam used to decorate their trees with and stuck them on the tiny branches while Castiel wound lights around the tree. It was a strange looking tree, but it was theirs.