Punk's Nerd (Destiel)

Four

That morning, Dean woke to his alarm that went off. He groaned and slapped it until it shut up, rising to his feet as he stretched, Dean walked to his bathroom and took a nice long shower before getting dressed in his black clothing and army boots, like usual. He missed first, second, and half of third hour with Benny and Mike before he went to the rest of class to see Castiel.

When Dean walked into the classroom, it went silent. "Winchester, why are you late?" Mr. Singer huffed. "And where's your book report?"

"Lil bro got sick and I left it at home." Mr. Singer rolled his eyes.

"You didn't do it."

"Nope." Mr. Singer sighed.

"Sit down, idjit." Mr. Singer went back to teaching as Dean sat beside Castiel, glancing over and giving a wink that made the nerd's cheeks glow pink.

Dean went through the rest of classes with Castiel but paid no attention. Once they went to lunch, Dean went outside and sat on a bench to smoke. Castiel saw him from the wall of windows and walked out.

"You know those will kill you." Castiel hummed as he sat beside Dean.

"So?" Dean asked as he exhaled a puff of smoke. "Get outta here, nerd. Before I pummel you into the ground," Dean tried not to smile, glancing at Castiel. Castiel chuckled softly, knowing Dean was playing. At the end of the day, Dean and Castiel walked home to keep the nerd safe from Dick. They go to Dean's place to hang out, watching movies and eat popcorn.

"Dean."

"Yea Cas?"
"Do you want to work on the report?" Dean chuckled at Castiel's question.

"Cas, I ain't staying. I don't care if I have to do school again because I'm dropping out."

"But, who'll keep Dick away?"

"I'll still walk with you." Dean said as he went to the kitchen, coming back with two bottles of beer.

"Dean.. I don't drink."

"Oh, come on. For me? One drink? I'll watch over you." Castiel hesitated before taking a bottle, he had never drank and he didn't want to do anything stupid. He took a quick drink and cringed at the taste. Dean laughed at his face and smiled at him.

"Good, ain't it?" Castiel shook his head no and gave Dean the glass and the punk drank both through the movie while Cas had a Coke. Through the movie, Dean kept zoning in and out, wondering if now was a good time. He was sitting by the cutest boy he's ever met and couldn't concentrate. By the end of the movie, Castiel and Dean fell asleep laying with each other under a soft black blanket. Dean had Castiel in his arms, nose buried in his hair and their legs tangled together.