The next hour felt like an eternity to Dean. He couldn't keep his mind of the boy with raven black hair, chapped lips, and those blue eyes.

Dean wanted to get to know who this new kid was. He wanted to be his friend, help him out. He wanted to know his secrets. The more Dean started thinking about him, the more his thoughts driffted to Cas and his lips.

Those god damn lips.

That thought stopped Dean in his tracks. Why was he thinking about Cas in this way? This wasn't right, or was it? Dean wasn't the type to think this way about guys, yet here he was, doing just that. What was wrong with him? It wasn't like Cas was that type of guy. However, Dean wasn't gonna let that bother him, or was he?

The conflicting thoughts left Dean in a mess. As snack approched, Dean knew he couldn't meet up with Cas. Instead he chose to just head out to meet with his friends.

Castiel was waiting outside his physics class when snack started.

All through his physics class, all Cas could think about was Dean. His touch was imprinted in Cas' mind. All that muscle, that smile, those lips, and those stunning green eyes.

When Cas entered the class he was introduced quickly to his classmates and then given the option to sit where he please. Not ready to talk with anyone just yet, Castiel decided to sit at the back of the room in the coner.

Walking out of the room at the end of the period, Cas groaned when he realized he hadn't caught any of the notes from class. He would now have to figure out a way to get the notes from someone. At that moment it didn't bother him to much. He would be seeing Dean soon and that was all he really cared about.

It was halfway through snack and Castiel was still waiting in front of his class. He began to grow worried. Had he scared off Dean? Had he said something wrong? Or was Dean not intrested in being his friend and this was his way in showing him that.

Castiel should have known to not have grown so optimistc about Dean. Dean was the type of guy who was the popular kid, the lady's man, the tough guy. He wasn't the nice guy, the nerdy guy, and deffinetly not the gay guy.

Waiting a few minutes more, Cas decided to leave and head in search for his next class. He was closing in on the English building when Castiel heard his name being called out.

"Castiel! Hey Castiel wait up!"

Castiel turned around to face a young boy with blonde hair and from his voice he had heard a British accent.

"Hey, I'm Balthazar! You're new here, right? I have you for physics and just thought I should say hi."

Castiel smiled up at the stranger, Balthazar. He was happy to see that someone had noticed him.

"Yea I am and thanks." Cas said happily.

Taking a chance, Castiel decided to ask for the notes.

"Um Balthazar do you think I could borrow your notes? I kinda wasn't paying attention in class. New school, it's kinda distracting."

Balthazar nodded enthusiastically.

"Yea, sure thing Cassie, hope you don't mind me calling you that. By the way, can I see you're schedule, I could help you around."

Castiel cringed slightly at the nickname given to him, but let it go. Balthazar took out his notes and handed them over to Cas. Castiel at the same time gave over his schedule.

Balthazar took a quick look at his schedule and yelped in joy.

"We have four classes together!"

Cas laughed lightly at Balthazar's excitment.

"Let me show you to my friends before we head off to AP Language."

Taking a hold of Cas' arm, Balthazar lead him to the school garden. Castiel was a little scared to meet new people, but followed along anyways.

The rest of snack passed on smoothly with Castiel's mind everywhere else, but on Dean.