Entwined (highschool destiel au)

Chapter 5

Here's your update guys, sorry it took so long, I've been at soccer. WOW, over 300 reads, I didn't know i was this good at writing.

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*Flash forward a couple months, probably October*

*During that time, Dean has gone about his normal life, forgetting somewhat about Castiel. He got a job at his Uncle Bobby's Car Garage (different from Mr. singer though). He became captain of his highschool soccer team (Wow what a stud). He even got a new girlfriend, Lisa. Cas has had a harder time without Dean. He is getting bullied at school by Crowley, and his friends Lucifer and Balthazar. He also plays soccer, and swoons over Dean when he kicks ass on the soccer field. Cas is the goalie, and Dean is the leading scorer. It's just before the semi finals for state, and they have a game in a couple of days. *

Deans POV

Thunderstruck by ACDC blares on my impala radio as I drive to my job at this car garage outside of town. It's like 6:00 in the morning and I am already late. Sammy was being a whiney baby, and made me late. So what he's sick, from now on, he is making his own damn breakfast.

I get to my job, 12 mins late, and sign in preparing to get chewed out by my boss, who is also concidently my uncle.

"Hey Bobby, sorry I'm late, Sammy was being a total pain in the ass." I say, trying to lay blame on Sam, hoping I could just get to work, skipping the lecutre.

"Kay, whatever Dean, just get your late ass to work." Bobby says. Yes, it worked

"Okay Bobby, what am I working on today?"

"Just a couple cars are here for an oil change, and an engine tune up, and a junker, its uh, a 1987 Chevy Camaro, I think it belongs to one of your friends. I don't know his name though."

I walk past Bobby's desk, but just as I pass it, I see something surprising.

"Seriously Bobby, Amaretto and Irish Cream, are you a girl drink drunk?" I say with a cheesy, but genuine smile on my face.

"Shut up and go to work." Bobby said chuckling to himself.

I go outside and work on the first oil change. I see the junker in the corner of the garage and think nothing of it. I open the car's hood, and change the oil. Time for the engine check. I get the skateboard, and roll under the car. After I'm done, I roll out and pull that car out of the garage. I pull the next one in, and get under the other one. I get that one done as easily as the first and take that one out of the garage as well. As I pull in the junker, and chuckle at how beat up it actually is, the sigh when I realize how much work I actually have to do.

I open the hood, and check the oil, fill it up, and do some more work under the hood, before I go under the car again.

I yelp, when someone pulls my legs out from under the car.

Bobby stands over me laughing at my reaction. "Harhar, Bobby, what do you want?"

"You got practice at 5, so get outta here."

I look at the clock, it's already 4:15, I gotta go!

"Thanks Bobby, I'll finish this tomorrow after practice!" I yell as I walk out the door.

AS I am heading to my car, I see who owns the junker, and walk even faster.

Ahh Shit, it's Cas. Fuck, fuck , shit I need to get out of here... I've been ignoring him since our kiss on the first day of school. I even ignore him at practice. Once he said 'Good job, Dean!' to me after I scored the winning goal during a game, and I looked at him, and whispered 'Nerd' under my breath. God, I've been such a dick. Maybe I should give him a ride to practice since his car is still in the shop. Ahh, this is a bad idea. Ahh this is a bad idea.

"Hey Cas, since I'm working on your car, you want a ride to practice?" I ask him quietly.

"Sorry Dean, I thought I was a 'NERD'!" Cas says with hurt in his voice. His suprised expression on his face when I firs approached him, now held a menacing glare. It was so filled with hate, I thought Iwas going to cry, And if you know me, I don't cry to freaking often. Hardly at all.

"Just get in the damn car, Cas. I'm sorry for being such a dick. But you need a ride to practice, and I am giving you one, so get. In. The. Damn. Car!"

Cas gets in the car, quietly, but unwantingly.

The car ride s boring, and awkward. He caught me lip singing to All Out Of Love by Air Supply, and he had a good chuckle about that. It was the first time I had seen him smile since that first day.

All of a sudden, Cas just flat out yells something.

"WHY IN THE HELL DID YOU IGNORE ME FOR 2 FREAKING MONTHS DEAN?!?!"

"U-uh-uh, I'm sorry Cas, I was just trying to sort out my f-feelings. ANd I thought that b-being around y-you would only make my decision of being g-gay or if I am s-straight. Okay. I'm sorry Cas, I didn't want to, but I couldn't take talking to you!"

"WELL YOUR LIFE IS ALREADY FREAKING AMAZING! YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND, AND ARE THE FREAKING CAPTAIN OF THE SOCCER TEAM. AND HERE IS LITTLE OLD ME, GETTING BULLIED BECAUSE I AM GAY, AND IT IS ALL BECAUSE OF YOU!!!"

Just then we pulled into the parking lot of the place where we practice. He gets out as soon as the car is parked and storms into the lockeroom near the field. I stay back a little bit, and let the few tears that are inside of me spill out of my eyes, before I follow into the lockeroom, sniffling, and wiping my eyes.

I walk into the lockeroom, and instantly become the leadering, badass, team captain that everyone except Cas, knows as Dean Winchester.

I brohug my friends, highfive, and formally hello the coach amd change into my practice uniform.

I kickass at practice and as soon as everyone is done practicing and out of the showers, I head in, I had to stay and talk to coach anyways.

I head in and see that a certain individual who happens to be pisssed at me happens to be the only one left in the lockeroom. And he is naked in the very public, awkward, showers that have no curtains.

Ahh fuck. well this is going to be awkward.

I undress, buttnaked, and head to the showers.

And if it could even more awkward from there my subconscious thinks it would be the best idea to pick the shower right next to Cas.

"Hey." I try to say casually as I stand next to him. I try to not look down at his suprisingly muscular, and very HOT chest. Man, if he's a nerd, he's the HOTTEST nerd I have ever seen!

We make the most awkward eye contact ever, and then I am pretty sure he is checking me out. He is looking at my obvious abs, and muscular arms, and my huge... leg muscles. And something else that is quite huge.. heh. I know I am hot.

Literally 3 seconds after we finish checking each other out, he is running out of the showers, and heading towards the door, still buttnaked! He is not actually leaving right now, right? I mean he is probably still mad at me, but running around naked around campus would be PRETTY embarassing.

"Hey, sorry Dean, I just locked the door. I can't help myself but look down as he said that at his rapidly hardening erection. Oh, fuck I have one too.This will be really weird.

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K so, there's your update, and I am sorry but there's a suspenseful ending. MWAHAHA i am a terrible person...

I'll try and update as soon as I can!