"First day back and I already know this year is gonna suck!" Dean slammed the Impala's door, heading up the stone stairs.
"It's not that bad Dean?" Castiel said exiting the passenger side.
"For you! I have too sit by 3 Ex- girlfriends, and 100 more girls who drool over me at night." Dean grabbed his house key out of his pocket.
"Wow, Dean you seem like you have it so bad!" Castiel rolled his eyes. Dean was struggling to find his house key. Castiel finally grabbed his set of keys and pulled the slightly used silver key.
"Thanks, and yeah it's bad! I'm not bragging, but girls are sometimes overwhelming!" Dean laughed.
"At least you got 5 classes with me!" Castiel smiled and patted Dean's back. Castiel felt the usual warmth crawl up his arm. He has gotten pretty used to it now. Any time Castiel was touching Dean he would get this feeling. He has had a crush on Dean since the moment they laid eyes on each other. Too bad Castiel doesn't have the balls to say anything. He plays it like he is straight. Becomes best friends with Dean and pushes his feelings away.
"You're right. First time since Freshman year since we'll be able to spend time with each other in school, right?" Dean flashed Castiel his famous grin. That sent another warm vibe. Everyday Castiel came home with Dean from school, ever since Dean got his Impala. He lived two houses down from the Winchesters. They were basically his second family.
"Hey boys! Where's Sam?" Mary walked into the living room.
"Shit! Forgot about that!" Dean jumped up and grabbed his keys. "Be back in a-" The door cut off his sentence.
"I swear Castiel, that boy doesn't have in ounce of responsibility in him!" Mary laughed. "Next time I'm telling you…"
"Mary, why did Dean have to pick up Sam?" Castiel pried. He was so familiar with Mary he could talk to her about anything.
"Because Sam doesn't like it when John or I come get him. He says it's embarrassing. He now wants Dean to pick him up, all of Sam's friends think Dean is so cool!" Mary rolled her eyes walking back into the kitchen, Castiel followed. "Dean of course loves that he is getting that kind of attention, so he agreed to the ride."
"So everyday we, I mean Dean will get Sam?" Castiel blushed from his confusion.
"Yep, good luck with that!" Mary gripped Castiel's shoulder.
"I'll remember that." Castiel winked.
Soon after his short conversation with Mary he headed up to Dean's room. It was painted Grey with navy blue covers on his bed. Castiel slipped his shoes off and plopped onto Dean's bed. He started reading Dean's magazines. Rolling stones was the only ones he had. Things Castiel wasn't interested in. Sometimes he would wonder how Dean and himself were friends. Castiel was a total nerd, who liked homework and school and didn't care for girls (of course). He was scrawny and shy and hated attention. Then Dean is an attention whore, who has been in bed with 75% of the girls at school, who hated school and would be failing if it wasn't for Castiel, Dean also has the best toned body in school and was bold and wild.
Castiel snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the door shut from downstairs. Castiel got to the living room fast. Three kids were crowding Dean.
"So Dean, whats your favorite song?" One said.
"Um.. Why?" Dean looked at the kid puzzled.
"Just wondering?" He spoke quickly.
"It's a tie between, Ramble On or Traveling Riverside Blues?" Dean answered slowy.
"Oh? That's mine too!" The kid said sheepishly.
"Sure okay?" Dean tried walking away, but was interrupted by another question.
"When I get older… Can I drive your car?" The shortest one asked.
"Hell no! I don't like you, or you being around Baby, get your own ride home!" Dean gave the kid a disgusted look. Castiel was on the couch, he couldn't stop laughing.
"Dean!" Sam gave him the mother load bitchface.
"Sam!" Dean mocked his baby brothers remark. "Bitch…"
"Jerk! Come on guys!" Sam lead his three friends up to his room.
"What was all that about?" Castiel giggled again, his face red.
"These kids have major crushes on me? I don't know why?" Dean laughed.
"I do!" Castiel whispered.
"What?" Dean heard his last remark.
"Oh! Nothing" Castiel smiled running back to up the stairs. "Come on!"
They both practically tackled each other up the stairs. They made it into Dean's room and sat on the bed.
"So! I have a goal for this year!" Dean said winking at Castiel.
"Yeah, and what is that?"
"To hold a relationship past two months. Like completely not sex on the first date kind of thing!" Dean laughed, Castiel did as well. All of a sudden they heard a sharp giggle from the closet. Dean raised an eyebrow at Castiel and winked.
"So you know my secret to attract the ladies." Dean smiled.
"No, you have never told me?" Castiel knew where this was going.
"Well, when I'm about to ask them out, I tell them I wear floral underwear!" Dean smirked. "It makes them think I have a feminine side, so they ask me out!" Castiel couldn't help but start laughing. Then they heard another noise from the closet, it sounded more like a gasp.
"What the hell?" Dean got up from his bed. He opened the closet to see one of Sam's friends squatting down listening in on the conversation. "How long you been in there?" Dean squinted. "Did you hear my secret?" He bent down.
The kid nodded his head and smiled then dashed out of the room. Castiel was on the ground laughing at the little kid.
"Dude he so believed me! Kids are so naive!" Dean gasped for air. He sat back down on the bed accidentally placing his hand on Castiel's.
"Sorry, Cas?" Dean pulled his hand back. He blushed.
"It's cool…" Castiel had a wave of the warm vibe, but this time it was different. It was an accidental touch on his hand. He looked down and grinned.