Pretty Boy // Destiel

11. Stay the Night

I'm about to embarrass everybody in this fic. >:)

More smut

Castiel.

"Hey, Cassie."

I cringe at the scent of cigarettes and the evil in his voice before I see Oliver.

He wraps an arm around my shoulders and I tense up. "Leave me alone, Oliver."

"Or what? You'll send Dean on me again." His lips brush my neck and goosebumps crawl against my skin.

I begin to panic because this is what happened before.

"Oliver, I'm warning you." My voice shakes.

"About what, baby?"

Everyone begins to watch because of my voice being raised when Oliver grabs me wrongly in front of everyone.

It freaks me out so much that I do what I did not expect myself to do.

I punch him, square in the face.

"Castiel!" He growls as I take down the hallway, students rushing about and helping to block him as an administrator is called.

I get out of there and run to Dean's locker.

"Dean. Dean!" I shout down the hallway and he turns.

"Castiel, is everything-" He's cut off as he catches me in his arms, panting and shaking.

"Oliver!" I cry, burying my face into his jacket and I can feel him tense.

"Where?"

"H-he tried- tried again!" I sob.

"What happened?" Dean asks calmly.

"H-he had his arm around m-me and was kissing my n-neck and touched me in front of everyone in the hallway! So I p-punched him and people helped me get away and called a principal." I was trembling, I felt so stupid I was having a breakdown over this.

"Sh... it's okay, you did good. You got him away."

"But e-everyone saw! And what if I get in trouble!"

He moved me back, hands cupping my face so I would look at him.

"Listen, Castiel. Nothing is going to happen, especially with all of those witnesses. You had every right to punch him and they will see that."

I nodded. I hadn't really thought of that. It made me relieved and I sniffed, calming down a little.

The bell rings and Dean lets go of me. "Let's get to class. If they do call you to the office, just be calm and tell it exactly how it happened. You have a bunch of witnesses to back you up."

I stand there for a second. "Can... can you stay the night?"

"Are you sure?" He asks.

"Y-yeah... I just need someone."

Dean nods. "Yeah, I can do that."

I nod at his answer and take a deep breath, heading to my class.

~*~

"Castiel Novak. To the principal's office, please. Castiel Novak."

Everyone turns and looks at me, some giving sympathetic faces as they had witnessed what happened, a few giving me thumbs up because they had been questioned.

I stand up and head out, taking my stuff with me. . .

"Mr. Novak, you understand that punching someone in the face is not okay, right?"