Castiel's POV:
I stand outside my school, waiting on Dean to come pick me up.
"Just because he is in college and I'm still a senior doesn't mean he can be late..." Just as I finish mumbling, I hear the rumble of a motorcycle. All the students around me fall silent as Dean's motorcycle pulls up. He gets off and starts to walk toward me. A few girls stop him, (mostly the girls that hate the fact that he is gay...and dating me) asking how it is in college, but he just shrugs them off and continues in my direction. When Dean reaches me, he grabs the back of my neck and places a hand on my lower back, then dips me down and plants his lips on mine. I feel my cheeks turn hot at the idea of the whole school seeing that. Dean takes my hand in his and leads my to the motorcycle. Once we are both on and I have my arms secured around Dean's waist, we speed away from the gaping students.
