As the school bell rings, a teacher!destiel fanfiction
Chapter 1. Novak.
The school bell rings. The students get up to collect their stuff and leave the classroom.
'Garth, could I talk to you for a moment.'
The mouse-like boy looks up to his teacher with fear in his eyes. Words begin to tumble from his mouth.
'Mr. Winchester, I'm so sorry I didn't turn in my essay, my uncle had an accident and then we had to go to the hospital and I didn't have the time to finish it. I promise I will turn it in as soon as I can!'
He stares at him. 'Garth, I know about your uncle. I just wanted to say that if you ever want to talk to someone, my door is always open. That's all, nothing to worry about.'
Garth's face turns red. 'Oh. Okay. Thank you, sir.'
'Now go and join the rest of your classmates.' The boy stumbles out.
After Dean heard him leave, he gets off the desk where he was sitting on to clean up, as he does every day after the last period. He walks through the classroom where he teaches theology, picks up a ball of paper and throws it in the bin. He misses.
A man in a suit with a crooked, blue tie around his neck, silently walks in. At first, Dean doesn't notice him, but when he hears the sound of a paper ball landing in the bin, he turns on his heels and looks the man straight in his eyes.
'Eh, heloo, come in,' he says with a hint of cynicism in his voice. 'And you are?'
'My apologies, I should've knocked. My name is Cas Novak. I'm the new English teacher. I thought I'd stop by and introduce myself.' Dean walks towards the somewhat smaller than him, brown haired man. They shake hands.
'Nice to meet you. Welcome Valley High.' Novak looks at Winchester, slightly squinting, with his head tilted. Dean finds it hard to look away from the bright blue eyes that stare at him. When Dean realises he is staring himself and Mr. Novak here isn't going to look away, he feels his face heating up. He cleares his throat and turns away.
'Right. Well, I've got to get home now. You know, end of the day,' He laughs nervously as he picks up his laptop and puts it in his bag, still facing away from Cas Novak.
Why am being so ridiculous?,' Dean thinks to himself. 'He's just a new colleague, not the freaking president.'
'I'm going home as well,' Novak says, 'The girl from IT told me you'd be happy to tell me a few things about the school over a cup of coffee. I'd like that, if you want it too.'
'Who? Charlie?,' Dean asks. 'Charlie, I'm going to have a serious talk with you.' He thinks to himself. Charlie is a friend of his who's convinced Dean is also into dudes. 'Oh, why the hell not.. I'm just going to have a collegial chat with him. '
Yeah. Yeah.. Sure, that'd be awesome, Mr. Novak.' Dean grabs his bag and jacket.
'Please, call me Cas.'
