Leather Jackets and Trench Coats [Destiel]

Leather Jackets and Trench Coats [Destiel]

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""You got funny ideas about first dates." Cas froze, feeling his face get a little warm at the mention of "first dates." "Um. Excuse me?" The corners of Dean's lips pulled into a smug grin as he finished his cigarette and flicked it over the porch railing, leaning his back against the wall. "You heard me." "Yeah, I did, but- "Listen." Dean got close. Really close. His lips were soft as they brushed against Castiel's, being pressed delicately. He could feel the light stubble on Dean's jaw against his cheek and his breath on his ear as he pulled away and moved over to the side of his head, fingers slipping in side his jean's pocket as he said in a soft tone, "Call me sometime."" [[Destiel High School AU]] [[Discontinued.]]
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All credit goes to dreamoflight on An Archive of Our Own. "So, how was your first day of school?", he asks in this typical superior parent-y voice and Dean rolls his eyes at him, slumping down in the chair and opening a can of beer and taking a huge gulp. "I fucked this one guy on Friday night", he says and Sam drops the knife he had been holding. "Dude... seriously?!" "Sam. You're gonna like this. Promise." Sam frowns, picking up the knife again and continues cutting onions, shrugging his shoulders in defeat. "Now guess who's my new art teacher?"

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