"No!" I cried as I lost another round of Mario Kart to Alex. I smacked his arm and stood up.
"Aw, come on. Don't leave. One more round?" He asked. I shook my head and left his room, going to my own. I set my phone down on the table and collapsed on the bed. I yawned and looked at the clock on my wall. It was almost ten at night, no wonder I was so tired.
"I just laid down." I whined as I got up again to grab my phone and sit down again. I smiled as I checked the notification. Dean had texted me.
Dean: hey cas
Castiel: hello dean!
Dean: i feel like crap rn but i convinced crowley to continue driving us to maine
Dean: ill see you in the morning
Castiel: REALLY!?
Dean: yes, im gonna go now though. lucifer can barely stand on his own, hes vomited up most of his energy so me and crowley have to help him into the van
Castiel: ew lol. poor guy, i hope he feels better soon
Dean: what about me??? :(
Castiel: i hope youll feel wonderful soon, and also dont let lucifer puke on my stuff?
Dean: lol no
Castiel: why do you always say no when i want you to say yes
Dean: it depends on what you want me to say yes to
Castiel: what if i want you to say yes to marrying me?
Dean: we've been dating for a week and we're still teens, can we wait on that for a bit? haha
Castiel: heh sorry
Dean: its okay, i'll see you soon though, ive got to go
Castiel: i cant wait
Dean: i cant eitherI smiled and set my phone down. I pulled myself from the bed and changed into pjs- which were basically just some baggy pants and an old, ripped up t-shirt- and laid back down. I yawned again and plugged my phone in to charge, then curled up under the blankets. But my phone vibrated again. I groaned and grabbed it. Dean had texted me again, I couldn't help but chuckle at it.
Dean: cas?
Castiel: yes dean?
Dean: i think i deserve to have a picture of you, just so i dont forget what you look like ;)
Castiel: im not gonna sext you, dork
Dean: lol finnnneeee why not
Castiel: did lucifer steal your phone or something?
Dean: no, im just tired and just chugged half a bottle of fireball
Castiel: WHERE DID YOU GET FIREBALL YOUR 17
Dean: it was in the hotel room....
Castiel: omg dean
Dean: i at least wanna see you face your pretty
Castiel: why you so needy boi
Dean: cuz i need you
Castiel: mhm
Dean: pleaseeee
Castiel: only if you promise not to down half a bottle of cinnamon whiskey as long as im alive
Dean: okay now i wanna see your face
Castiel: lol fine
Castiel:Castiel: happy?
Dean: yes
Castiel: since you sent me that, i deserve a picture of you right?
Dean: yas
Dean: lemme get a pic real quick
Dean: lol rhymes
Castiel: lol your a child
Dean: im a man child
Dean:Castiel: ...
Castiel: dean winchester that is not necessary
Dean: lol
Castiel: dean why did you do this
Dean: heheh i have a lot of pictures like this. wanna see?
Castiel: i dont even know anymore
Dean: im tired
Castiel: it is late, we should get some sleep
Dean: yeahh good night cass
Castiel: cas*
Dean: whatever
Castiel: lol goodnightI rolled my eyes and put my phone away. I laid down and finally managed to fall asleep without anymore distractions or texts.
sorry for a shorter chapter, i didn't want to skip to the next day but didn't have anything to lengthen this one whoops
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FanfictionCastiel is nothing more than an angel trying to survive in high school. He likes flower crowns and soft colors, tending to rub chalk on his wings for fun. But he fell in love with the wrong guy. Dean Winchester. The punk guy with tattoos and pierci...