Chapter Five

159 13 8
                                    

{3rd person POV}

That day at lunch, the usual group sat together. The couples were already forming.

On the right hand side, there was David and Rose. Though they haven't made it official, it was blantley obvious that they were made for each other.

Beside them, there was Matt. On either side of him there was Amy and River. His story was a little more complicated than David's. Although he had always had a thing for Amy, River fascinated him. The way her curls bounced. The ferocity of her words. He couldn't help but smile whenever he saw her.

Following Matt, there sat Dean and Cas. Castiel was an adorable puppy in Dean's eyes, and Dean was a sex god in Cas's.

John and Sherlock followed. The two didn't come out and say that they liked each other. Whenever someone asked, John would instantly refuse and claim that he wasn't gay. The sexual tension was thick. So thick that Molly, sitting beside Sherlock, could've cut it with a knife.

Then there was Sam and Amelia. Not Amelia Pond, though she was gorgeous. Sam was drawn to Amelia in a strange way that he had never felt before.

{ Dean's POV }

I hate Bobby so much for putting me in this hell-hole. Today, I have double chemistry with Miss Romanoff.

"Okay class, we will start off with putting the hydrogen in with the chlorine and observe the results."

Almost all the guys in this class had a crush on our teacher. I probably would if I liked girls.

BANG!

Of course, Percy Jackson, the class clown, had already blown something up. His lab partner, Merlin, fell over laughing. It was quite a sight considering Percy was covered in ash and his hair looked like he stuck his finger in a light socket.

I suffered through chemistry with Sherlock sitting beside me, muttering to himself and not helping me with the lab at all. Typical.

The bell rang and I rushed out of class. Right as I got through the doorframe, I ran into none other than Cas.

That boy would not get out of my head.

His bright blue eyes were alarmed as he mumbled awkwardly, "Oh..Dean..I'm so sorry..er..I'm just going to go now.." what was up with him? I watched his head as he walked into the next classroom.

"Dean! WAKE UP!!" I was apparently standing in the middle of the hall looking like a complete idiot. Sherlock pulled me into our next class.

I have some serious writers block so I'm just going to do fluffy destiel. Yay.

I'm rereading the Lightning Theif and I'm getting pretty emotional WHAT HAVE I DONE WITH MY LIFE.

~ Mrs. Clifford <3

Spencer Academy {SuperWhoLock AU}Where stories live. Discover now