Everlasting ~[Destiel/Sabriel Highschool AU]~

Just Friends?

DEAN'S POV:

When the bell rings signaling the end of the school day I grab my bag and walk out to my Impala. While standing there my mind can't help but think about Cas. His electric blue eyes, his sex hair, that damn trench coat that suited him so well, everything right down to the creases that form by his eyes when he smiles. I hear a car horn and get pulled from my thoughts. That's when I realize Sammy isn't here. He's usually always waiting for me at the Impala right after school! I'm just about to pull out my phone when it vibrates in my pocket.

"Sam! Where are you?"

"Um I'm going over to a friend's house today to work on... Stuff."

"Okay buddy have fun on your date!"

"Dean shut up it is not a date."

"That's what you said the last time." I stated matter-of-factly.

"And it wasn't. Bye Dean."

I put my phone back in my pocket and get in the Impala. Just as I'm about to pull out of the school parking lot my phone vibrates again. This time there is no caller ID...

"Hello? Who is this?"

"It's Castiel. You have me your phone number remember?"

"Oh yeah, sorry Cas I forgot."

Silence replies from the other end.

"So Cas, are you still up for working on that project tonight?"

"Yes."

"Okay, so can you come over in like 30 minutes?"

"Yes that would be good. What is your address?"

"2213 Wildwood Dr."

"Thank you. I will see you then"

"See ya, Cas"

I hang up the phone and back out of the parking lot. I drive along blasting Thunderstruck by AC/DC. I wonder what music Cas likes. If he doesn't like AC/DC I'm going to force him to. And that is final.

I turn on to Wildwood Dr. and then finally into my driveway. I take out the house keys and unlock the door, greeted by an extremely disorganized home. Shit, Cas is going to be here in about 10 minutes and the place is a mess!

I walk into the house slamming the door behind me and shove everything into a closet. Now for the next floor- 3 minutes left.

Walking up the stairs I notice that the hallway is clean, but my room has cassette tapes laying around everywhere and clothes strewn about. That's when I hear the doorbell.

THIRD PERSON POV: (yay)

Castiel rings the doorbell and waits patiently. Meanwhile Dean is freaking out about how messy his room is. Maybe Cas won't mind? Hopefully not.

Dean runs down the stairs, tripping over his own feet as he does so. Castiel is about to ring the doorbell again when Dean turns the handle and steps to the side.

"Hey Cas!" Dean says rubbing the back of his neck.

"Hello, Dean."

There's a silence that is awkward for the both of them.

"Please, come in!" Dean exclaims as his face heats up.

"Thank you. Should we work on the project now?"

"Oh come on Cas you're no fun. Do you always start homework as soon as you can?" Dean pouts slightly.

"Yes, that way I have as much time as I need before I go to sleep."

"Well this is my house and were not starting for at least an hour. Got it?"

"Yes Dean, I understand. But what are we going to do for an hour?"

"Hmm.. You ever k-" Dean cut himself off realizing what he was about to say.

"Have I ever what?" Castiel asked tilting his head.

"Never mind. Should we google games to play when were bored?" Dean let out a slight laugh.

"Yes that sounds good." Castiel even let a smile slip.

"You're cute when you smile" Dean muttered under his breath.

"Pardon?"

"Oh what? Did you hear that?"

"Not quite, I just heard 'smile'"

"Thank god" Dean let out a sigh of relief.

"What did you say?"

"It doesn't matter. I'll tell you later."

"Okay."

Castiel dropped his bag on the couch and took out his laptop.

"Games.. To play... When. You. Are... Bored.... Dean, the internet says a game called Truth or Dare is a joy to play when there is nothing to do."

Dean smirked at the suggestion realizing that Castiel has never played this game before.

"Do you even know how to play it?"

"No. Do you?"

"Of course I do! People play it at parties a lot."

"Okay. So how do you play it?"

"Well one person asks one of the other players 'Truth or Dare?'. The player either picks Truth- the asker can ask them any question and they have to tell the truth- or Dare- the asker can give the player a task to do and they must do it. These aren't things like 'What is your favorite color' or 'Stand on your head.' These are deeper questions if you get what I'm saying."

"Okay, shall we start?" Cas asked.

"Sure. You can ask me first."

"Okay Dean, Truth or Dare?"

"Truth."

Cas asks the question that has been bugging him since he first met Dean.

"What is your sexuality?"

"Excuse me?" Dean chokes on the water he was taking a sip of.

"I said-"

"No I know what you said, but why are you asking it?"

"You said the questions must be deep. I thought that was the 'deep' you were talking about."

"Yeah it was, but-"

"Then answer the question, Dean."

Dean liked the way Cas said that, being so in control.

"Well honestly I've been questioning it for a while now. But I decided that for now I would just go with bisexual."

Dean suppressed a weak smile and blushed. Cas's eyes went wide and then back to normal. He smiled widely.

"So I guess you wouldn't mind if I did this..."

Castiel stood up then crouched down next to Dean and gently pressed his lips into the other man's. Dean jumped when he realized what Cas was doing. Castiel pulled away and turned bright red.

"Sorry.. I uh.. I Shouldn't have done that. I'll be going then.."

"No, Cas. Stay... Please."

There was a long silence following that. Then Castiel grabbed his bag and ran out of the house, Dean calling behind him.

Castiel stopped outside the door and pulled out a pen and post-its. He wrote something down, stuck it to the front door, and left.

Author's Note:

So this chapter really didn't have much of a plot, and not a lot happened. But I might, just might, update again today. If not, then tomorrow! We just hit 300 reads total and I'm so happy!!! Thank you guys! I love you my little angels! ^*^