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"Goooooood morning Cassie!" Gabriel shouted as he entered his younger brothers bedroom. "Time to get up, come onnnnn, it's Friday, you can sleep in all you want tomorrowwwwww."

Why the fuck does he have to be so whiney? Castiel thought to himself and slammed his face into his pillow with a loud grunt.

"I'll be down in a minute. I'm getting a ride from Meg anyways, so you don't have to wait." Castiel added, he usually got one from Meg, but sometimes she was busy on Friday mornings with a little cousin or something. Today she was free though, thank the lord.

"Ugh, why do you even like that snake?" Gabriel complained but left before Cas could reply.

Castile sighed, he wanted the week to be over now. School was getting tiring and annoying and it stressed him out way more then should be necessary. Keeping his grades as insanely high as they were in the beginning of the year, thinking about being a senior next year, worrying about college, it was all catching up to him a little, and it left him little time to do things that he wanted. And that also made him worry because he wanted to have a normal teen age life without having a panic attack, because then people would look at him even weirder then they already do.

He lifted himself out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom that was in his room, if he didn't have his own he'd never be ready in time because Gabriel was worse then a middle school girl in there. He shivered when the slight chill of the house hit the bare skin of his torso, and he pulled up his sweat pants a little. Brushing his teeth he looked in the mirror.

He needed to shave a little, he had some serious five o'clock shadow but he was too lazy to bother shaving, he was also too lazy to do his hair, not like he ever did anyways. It was always sticking up everywhere, he could run his fingers through it (which he did frequently) but it was never tangled and frankly he liked it that way.

Walking back into his room he picked up the rattiest pair of black skinny jeans that he owned out of his bureau and slipped them on, they were so fucking comfortable he didn't care if he looked like a hobo. They were low rise jeans, and he couldn't remember where he put his belt, guess he would just suffer and hope nobody complained about seeing his boxer briefs.

There was a loud knocking on his door and before he could walk over to it Meg burst inside. She stopped when she saw him shirtless and in bare feet, buttoning the jeans as he looked up.

"Meg what the fuck." he said more as a statement then a question.

"Oh my lord, hot damn Clarence." Meg said winking and then whistled when he rolled his eyes.

It wasn't a secret to Castiel, or anyone else that Meg found Cas attractive, they just would never date because one, Meg may find him attractive but she didn't have romantic feelings towards him and Cas didn't have feelings for her that way. That's how it worked.

"Meg?" Castiel questioned when she didn't say anything else.

"If you don't leave with me right now we'll both be late for school, so unless you want to ruin that perfect attendance record you have I suggest you cover up that gorgeous torso of yours and hop to it." She said pointing and waving at him and showing him the time on her phone.

If they left now they'd get there with ten minutes left in homeroom. Cas swore.

"Shit, okay, okay, my bags downstairs let me just grab a t-shirt." Castiel said, he got that nervous look in his eyes when he was getting anxious. Being late for school made him very anxious.

He pulled out a plain white crew neck t-shirt that was well fitted and rose little above his pants like to his hip bones stuck out and a sliver of skin and the band of his briefs were visible. It made a lot of people swoon. The shirt was horribly wrinkled but it smelled clean so he shrugged, put on some deodorant and his incredibly subtle pine tree smelling cologne.

"You gonna grab a jacket?" Meg asked as he pulled on his worn out doc martins and slung his back pack over his shoulder.

"Nah, I'll be fine." Cas said dismissing her worry. It was becoming fall and it was just starting to be cold in the morning and only slightly warm in the afternoon.

Castiel tied his boots in the car. Meg owned this really cool old fashioned punch buggy, in black, and he obsessed with it.

"So, you gonna ask Dean out today?" Meg asked him.

"God Meg, I'm not going to." Cas sighed. Meg new he liked Dean, a lot, and they knew Dean was bisexual, but Cas didn't get the vibe from Dean that seemed like he wanted to date him. They flirted in class sometimes, but it was a friendship type of thing and nothing more. Plus, Cas was way too much of a chicken.

"Why not?" Meg asked. "He's totally hot for you."

"Why do you keep saying that? He's obviously not, plus I'm to much of a pussy. Deal with it." Cas growled at her and she laughed. But he's obviously totally into you Clarence not the other way around, Meg thought to herself.

They pulled into a parking spot in front of the school, they were lucky, and the had fifteen minutes left of homeroom. Cas hopped out of the little bug, and hunched when some cold wind hit him. It wasn't that bad but he was in a short sleeved shirt. Meg was right and he hated it. He lifted his shoulders like he was in a permanent shrug, trying to hide form the cold.

He walked around to Meg's side of the car and looked up to see Dean getting out of his gorgeous 1967 Chevy Impala next to them. Meg smirked at him and he shot her the deadliest death glare he could muster up.

Dean looked up and smiled at him, waving, and walking over.

"Hey Cas, aren't you usually like, early?" Dean asked and Cas almost choked because he was so goddamn adorable.

"Uhh, yeah, Gabriel woke me up late." Cas said smiling at him sheepishly, and ran his fingers through his hair, nervous habit.

Before Dean could respond a boy taller than Castiel, but shorter than Dean, around 5' 11'' nudged Dean in the arm.

"I'm going to homeroom. I waited for you last time and got yelled at." the tall boy said. He had a strong jaw and tam skin and long floppy hair. His face was young, and innocent.

"Oh alright Sammy, see ya later okay?" Dean said and the boy shooed Dean away when he rubbed his shaggy hair.

"Yeah yeah, bye." he said, but he was smiling.

"Oh sorry, that was my little brother Sammy. He's a sophomore, he skipped a grade." Dean said proudly.

"Wow that's impressive." Cas said lifting his eyebrows and added, "Uhmm little?"

Dean let out a light chuckle and Cas grinned.

"Yeah, he went through a growth spurt this year, and he's still going. Doc says he'll be bigger than me." he laughed again and they all headed inside.

"Well, you've seen Gabriel. He's done growing, and he's older than me." Cas said smirking.

"Little shit dwarf." they heard Meg whipser under her breath and they all laughed loudly and people looked at them weird while they walked through the hallway.

"Yeah Gabe is pretty damn small." Dean said chuckling.

"My oldest brother is the same height as you though." Cas added looking at Dean, "Like 6' 1''?" he asked.

"Yup." Dean confirmed, "Wait you and Gabe have another brother?" Dean asked.

"Yes, Lucifer. He graduated three years ago, he's a chef." Casitel explained as they made their way to the adjoining junior and senior homerooms.

"You've got a brother named Lucifer?" Dean asked incredulously as they stopped at Castiel's locker.

"That brother, I love dearly." Meg said, sneaking into the conversation. Dean and Cas smiled at her.

"Uh yes. My parents were very religious." Cas said quietly, smiled sadly, nodded at Dean and left to go inside his homeroom. Meg sighed and Dean looked worriedly at her. Castiel didn't like talking about his parents because they always triggered these emotional panic attacks that made him anxious and sad and the only people that can calm him down are Lucifer and Gabriel, Meg could only help a little and not if it got bad.

"Did I say something wrong?" Dean asked.

"Dean you didn't know. It's not your fault. Clarence in there doesn't like to talk about his parents. Listen to me, I know you like him, and I know you wanna be friends, maybe even more than that? Right? Yeah I know, but he has really bad anxiety, and his parents trigger it all the time. Just try not to bring up unless he does himself alright?" Meg said looking at him for an answer.

"Yeah, of course, should I tell Gabe?" Dean asked.

"Nah, Castiel will let him know. Gabe might talk to you about it because you two are close, but don't count on it." Meg told him, bid him goodbye and headed into homeroom. Dean stood there for a little bit, because Cas didn't seem anxious. In fact every time they had talked Cas had seemed confident and unafraid.

"Clarence you okay?" Meg asked sitting next to him.

"Yeah, sorry." Cas said looking up from a drawing he was doodling in his sketch book. Drawing always calmed him down.

Cas had drawn three little angels falling from two black figures in the sky. Meg knew it was Cas and his brothers falling from their parent's grasp.

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The day had gone by slow for Dean until English class. English class was the only class he had with Jo and Ash and Cas. Dean had kept sitting in the seat next to Cas and it had just become where he was supposed to sit, and he didn't mind at all. Cas was always willing to help him with things when ever he finished first, and Dean liked talking to Cas.

He found out that Cas liked music almost as much as he liked art. He liked all of the music Dean listened to, but he also listened to music that Dean had never heard of. The fact that he liked classic rock made Dean want to hug him.

That morning when Dean stepped out of his car to see Cas and Meg in the parking space next to him his legs turned to jelly because Cas always looked like he was thoroughly fucked out and he was so hot and he didn't even try. He was late, and as Dean looked at his clothes he saw how wrinkled they were and realized Cas just threw some stuff on. He was even completely gorgeous in his I don't even care about my appearance look.

He had to fight the urge to fucking groan out loud in frustration when Cas shrugged against the cold and his t-shirt lifted even more and he could see the entire bottom half of Cas' stomach and a v-line that was so defined yet to subtle that it made him want to die.

Dean had it bad.

Then during English, Miss Bradbury had them find a partner and then took them all outside. Naturally, he asked Cas to be his partner and Cas said yes which made him happy. A lot of people wanted to be Dean's partner because they wanted to get into his pants, and a lot of people wanted to be Cas' partner because he was a genius with words, so lots of people were aggravated when the picked each other.

They were playing the English version of eye spy. You had to look around and find something, and write down a detailed description of what it was without writing the actual thing down, then you're partner had to guess what it was. Miss Bradbury told them they couldn't do people which disappointed Dean because he could have written pages about Castiel.

He and Cas were sitting on top of one of the outdoor lunch tables that were a little farther from the other partners and writing with their notebooks on their knees. After the fourth time the wind blew and Cas shivered violently Dean sighed.

"Cas, do you want my jacket?" Dean asked, blushing only slightly.

"What? No, I couldn't." Cas said wide eyes and blushing more than Dean.

"Cas take my jacket, you've been shivering for the last ten minutes." Dean dead panned.

"But what about you?" Cas asked tilting his head to the side like a kitten and Dean wanted to take a picture.

"Cas, I'm wearing layers. I'll be fine. Take it okay?" Dean said shrugging out of his leather jacket and handed it to the slightly smaller boy.

"Thank you, Dean." Cas said sincerely, and pulled it on. Immediately he felt warmer.

"You're welcome Cas." Dean said and they continues writing. Dean cursed himself a little because Cas looked really hot in a leather jacket.

When they got back inside Cas had tried to give it back to Dean.

"Cas just give it to me at the end of the day okay? What if you get cold again?" Dean had asked.

"O-okay." Cas stuttered out shyly and said goodbye to Dean so he could meet Meg for lunch.

At the lunch table Gabriel, Jo and Ash were all staring at him with smiles on their faces.

"What?" he asked shoveling some mashed potatoes into his mouth.

"Don't you like Castiel's new jacket?" Jo asked.

"I think Cassie really pulls off the leather look." Gabriel added and Ash just snickered.

"Guys, we were outside for English and he was cold so I offered it to him. I was being nice." Dean defended.

"Oh sure, just like he's going to be nice and make it smell like him and then you're gonna be sniffin it all night?" Ash said grinning.

"Fuck you, Ash." Dean said glaring at him.

"Speaking of Cassie, though," Gabe said changing the subject sort of, "He told me what happened this morning, Dean."

Dean stiffened. was Gabe gonna yell at him?

"I'm not mad or anything Dean, it's just Cassie's sensitive." Gabriel told him.

"He doesn't know, does he?" Jo asked, and Gabe shook his head. Jo took Ash to go to class early so Dean and Gabe could talk alone.

"They know whatever I don't know?" Dean asked.

"Yah, those guys have been my best friends since I got here, and now you are too. You were going to find out eventually. Not a lot of people no this," Gabe told him, "But our oldest Lucifer is Cassie and I's legal gaurdian. Our mom died when we were young and that's when Cassie started showing symptoms of having anxiety. It got worse when our dad was always leaving and then one day he never came back, and Castiel had a panic attack. He hasn't had one in a while, but thinking about our parents always triggers his anxiety a little. The doctors say he doesn't have a sever case enough for pills, and he's been getting a lot better recently but Luke and I are still wary. We're the only ones who can calm him down." Gabriel explained.

"Oh, wow Gabe, I'm sorry about all that shit that happened to you, and I'm sorry it affected Cas so negatively, but I understand. My mom and Dad got divorced and my dad became real abusive, and my mom? She kinda lost it. She's like a robot, she doesn't even remember she has kids sometimes. Sammy and I live with our Uncle Bobby, a close family friend." Dean told his friend.

"Sorry about that Deano, now about the mega crush you got on my little bro.." Gabe began but Dean cut him off.

"Gabe, I get it. You all know I got the hots for Cas alright? But nothing's gonna happen okay? Because he's not into me okay? Okay." Dean said and Gabe decided to let Dean figure it out by himself.

"You wanna come over and hang out tomorrow? Jo and Ash are." Gabe asked him, changing the subject.

"Sure, can I bring Sammy?" Dean asked.

"If you want sure." Gabe said. Gabriel had never really been introduced to Sam so this would be a good time to meet him.

Cas climbed up onto his lunch table and leaned against the wall still wrapped in Dean's leather jacket. He kept smelling it. He'd been smelling it all day, it was like a drug. Dean smelled like gasoline, old spice, fabric softener and gun powder? Cas didn't care. It was addicting and he loved it much more than should be allowed.

When Dean had offered Cas his leather jacket Cas almost fell off of that table. Cas knew he was doing it as a nice gesture but couldn't help blushing. The smile that Dean had given him when he put the jacket on though? It was worth it. Dean was in fact, the most beautiful human being that Cas had ever laid his eyes on and he just couldn't help himself. Cas was in the constant battle with himself because he always felt the urge to kiss Dean, or hug him, or touch him or something.

"Oh goodness gracious me, what have we here? Your boyfriend lend you the new jacket?" Meg asked as she sat down on the bench below him.

"I was cold during English, we went outside, and he offered to me. He told me to give it back at the end of the day." Cas told her.

"Awwwwwwwh! He doesn't want you to be cold the rest of the day? Clarence this is just precious." Meg said grinning.

"Meg, we are not talking about this." Cas said and changed the subject, "Wanna come over tomorrow? I was thinking Lord of the Rings marathon."

"That sounds perfect, can I stay the night? My parents are having like a date thing and their probably gonna have sex and I don't wanna bet there for that." Meg said shivering in disgust.

"What you don't want to hear how you were made?" Cas asked lifting an eyebrow and laughing, Meg glared at him.

"Of course you can stay. Lucifer loves you, sometimes I'm afraid too much." Cas told her. Lucifer and Meg flirted all of the time, the only problem was Meg was 17, not 18, so they never did anything about it. Her birthday was coming up soon and Cas cringed at the weird thought of Meg and his brother together.

"Mhmm, Lucifer is one fine specimen." Meg said knowing it would gross Cas out, which it did. He pretended to puke all over her food. They giggled. "So I'll show up around like two?" Meg asked. She knew Cas was a sleeper.

"Yeah sure." he nodded and they finished their lunch.

At the end of the day, before going to find Gabriel at his car, Cas went and looked for Dean so he could return his leather jacket. Dean was leaning against his car, waiting for Sammy, Cas guessed.

"Dean?" he said speaking up when he got close enough.

"Oh hey Cas." Dean said smiling warmly.

"I've come to return your jacket. Thank you for letting me wear it, it's very warm." Cas said smiling up at him.

"Oh you're welcome. It's no problem Cas, really. Just remember to bring a jacket or something next time." Dean said pretending to scold him.

"Yeah, I just was rushing this morning and I forgot. I'm not really a morning person." Cas told him. Dean smiled because picturing a sleepy Cas in his head was the most adorable thing in the entire world.

"Me neither." Dean agreed.

"By the way," Cas said before they could end the conversation, "Your car? It's absolutely stunning."

"Isn't she?" Dean asked excitedly, he loved his car, "67' Chevy Impala. I restored her myself."

"Wow that's impressive." Cas said in awe. Dean working on a car was a huge turn on.

"Yeah she's my pride an-" But Dean was cut off.

"Dean?"

Dean turned around to his younger brother standing there raising an eyebrow.

"Oh Sammy! Sorry kid, I didn't see you there." DEan said sheepishly.

"Yeah no shit." Sam said grinning at his brother.

"Sammy, this is Cas, he's a brainwave like you, a junior in my senior English class." Dean said introducing them, "And Cas this is my kid brother Sammy."

"Nice to meet you Sam." Cas said warmly and Sam retuned the smile.

"Nice to meet you as well Cas, which is short for..? Dean makes nick names for everyone." Sam said rolling his eyes.

Cas laughed, "It's short for Castiel. Casitel Novack." Cas told the boy.

"Oh cool angel of Thursdays." Sam said it was like common knowledge.

"Yes indeed, not a lot of people know that." Cas said impressed.

"I watched a show on the history channel about Warriors of God." Sam explained and Cas nodded.

"Well I'll see you later Dean, goodbye Sam." Cas said and left to find Gabriel.

Dean turned to see Sam smirking at him.

"What?" he asked.

"That's the guy Jo was talking about, isn't it? He's the one you're crushing hard on?" Sam asked.

"Yeah he Sammy, but just like I told the others he's not into me." Dean grumbled as they got into the car.

"Dean I don't know what the others have told you but that's bull shit. If Cas isn't into you then I'm Brittany Spears because he was practically swooning." Sam said laughing.

"huh?" DEan said.

"Dean if he didn't like you, he wouldn't have worn your jacket." Sam said simply and Dean smiled a little.

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Cas stretched his long limbs and looked at the clock. It was 1:45, Meg was going to be there in fifteen minutes. Not that he or she cared if he was in his pajamas, he just thought he should be a little awake at least.

Cas loved sleeping in, because he loved sleeping. Sleeping meant that his mind was at rest and he didn't worry.

He got up, brushed his teeth, and padded down stairs. He was wearing low wasted sweatpants, the tie tied in a loose bow, he was shirtless, his v-line plainly showing above the waste band of boxer briefs that were more visible than normally. He didn't have socks on either.

"Good Morning Castiel." he heard his older brother Lucifer say when he walked into the kitchen.

Lucifer was tall and rugged but handsome with blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Morning Lucifer." Cas said groggily and gave his brother a quick hug, rubbing his eyes he realized that he and Lucifer weren't the only people in the house.

The kitchen and the living room were connected and there wasn't a wall between them so whoever was in the kitchen was visible clearly to people in the living room.

"ooh, Cas, if you weren't gay I would jump you in a heartbeat." Jo said winking.

Gabriel had friends over. Shit.

Cas was proud of his body, he knew he was good looking he just didn't flaunt it. He normally wasn't nervous in front of people but Jo and Ash weren't the only ones there. Dean and Sam were there as well.

"Hello everyone." he said smiling sheepishly.

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