(I stayed up MUCH later than I had intended writing this up so, APPRECIATE it. It's a weird chapter because I wanted a lot to happen heh so it's kind of rough)

Everyone was crowded in the hallway. Dean didn't know exactly what was going on so he assumed it was a fight. He pushed through as many students as he could to get a decent view when he noticed who was punching who this time.

Castiel was on top on top of Mike's friend Jack, punching him from side to side. There was blood pouring out of Jack's nose and his face was becoming one giant bruise. Dean rushed to pull Cas off of Jack who just sat up and wiped his face.

"What the hell?! Look what your geek did to my face?!"

"He did a, bang up job too…."

Jack huffed and held back from thwacking Dean or Cas. A teacher began telling students to clear and Dean grabbed Cas and pulled him into the bathroom.

"Cas, what the hell?! What did he do to make you go off like that?"

"He called me a…well a series of rude, effeminate relating names…"

"Mike did that and you let him beat you up, so why NOW are you fighting back?"

"Because he brought you into it…."

"….what did he say?"

"I'd rather not tell you, it would make you uncomfortable. It just, struck some sort of nerve in me and I snapped."

"Okay then…well I guess it's good that you're bringing out your fighting skills but don't make a scene next time."

"Alright. "

"Wait, here…"

Dean rubs a hand through Castiel's hair to fix it in the front. Cas closes his eyes as if Dean's about to kiss him, but when he opens his eyes Dean's gone.

Dean sleeps through most of his 4th period class until the lunch bell rings. His teacher slaps a ruler on his desk then glares at him. Dean smirks, grabs the soda from his bag , and heads to lunch when he runs into Gabriel.

"Hey look who it is! Dean! Buddy ol' pal~ "

"Oh so now you decide to show up! Can you explain why the hell you've thrown this whole high school alternate universe shit together? It sounds like something Becky would have written up."

"Well I just thought it'd be fun. Now, the thing is, I can't send you guys back until one thing happensit's pretty great heh~"

"Wait, why? What kind of game are you playing, just send us back!"

"Can't. "

"Then what do I have to do?"

"You…kind of have to….do it with Cas. "

"….Okay Ha Ha. Seriously what?"

"I'm serious~"

"Um….okay…WHAT?! First of all, erm,.. I'm not gay, second, ….Cas? I mean why would yo-, how did you come up with this as a key to get out of here?"

"Look, you two have some serious sexual tension and if it isn't resolved then the "Gay Drama" in my head won't end …and I really want to change the channel~"

"…B-but…Cas won't want to do that."

"Obviously you haven't been paying attention…And by the way, you know how Sam doesn't realize that he's in this universe? Well, Cas is going to end up like that to. It'll just be you stuck here with your real memory."

"….you little fu-"

And Gabriel was gone. Dean stomped his foot and walked into the lunch room when he spotted Cas sitting alone again. He looked around than sat down across from Cas, like he did the other day.

"Hey Cas um, I talked to Gabriel and …he told me how to get out of here but, it's pretty damn ridiculous."

"Get out of here?"

"Yeah, ya' know, this dimension-universe thing?"

"Do you mean, school?"

"No I-"

Dean recalled what Gabriel said before he disappeared. Cas was already slipping.

"..shit. Um Cas, stay with me."

"Oh…Yes. Sorry, I just had a moment of memory loss. What did Gabriel tell you?"

"Well, he said that I have to-"

Dean leaned in closer and whispered.

"I have to…um…have sex with you."

Cas blinked rapidly and turned pink.

"….intercourse?"

"Yeah…"

"Well….I don't see why he would request us to do that. "

"Neither do I, now we have to find him and trap him so that we can force him to set us free."

"….Wait, who are we speaking of?"

"Gabriel."

"My brother?"

"Well yeah that, is who he is."

"What did he do this time and….why are you speaking with me?"

"Cas what the- Please tell me you're not already losing your memory."

"I'd say my memory is fine."

"…you're an angel, you raised me from hell, Gabriel put us in this universe, and your father is God. Got it?"

"Um…yes. That last one is the only one that makes sense though."

"So, you know you're an angel?"

"No, my father's initials are G.O.D. so I see where you derived God from."

"Okay no, I can't have this, come with me."

Dean grabbed Cas's arm and lead him to the gym locker rooms. He closed the doors behind him and sighed.

"Cas, okay, you 're going to be so confused after this I just…I can't stay here forever"

"Dean, what are you-"

Dean kissed Castiel with a sudden force causing him to back up some. Dean held onto Cas tightly for a minute or so then broke off the kiss.

"Cas, okay, let me just say that you're fucking adorable in this universe. "

"…Dean wait, I don't recall coming in here. B-But may I ask why you kissed me?"

"I kissed you because if I'm going to fuck you I figured that's a good way to start."

"Dean, like you said we can look for Gabriel, I don't want you to do something y-you don't want to do."

"I know….but to be honest, I wanted to fuck you yesterday. And as I much as I hate to admit it, I see where that angel asshole was going with this. And if I don't you'll...lose your memory and we'll be stuck here."

"This situation is very odd…but I will let you continue."

"That's my Cas~"

Dean shoves Cas against a set of Lockers, unzips his jeans and slides them off. He then unzips his own and presses his lips back against Cas's. Cas gasps for air and shudders to the feeling of Dean's hand against his thigh. Dean pulls down Cas's underwear and rubs up against Cas before inserting himself. Cas squeals inside of Dean's mouth. Dean slides his mouth down, bites his neck and grips at his legs.

"Dean…w-we can't do this in this sport's facility."

"Cas it's a locker room now –ngnhh, shut up."

Dean held up Cas's legs and pushed into him against the lockers roughly. They glided along the numerous lockers ignoring the fact that anyone could walk in. He couldn't resist Cas any longer. He was younger, smaller, Dean didn't care what anyone would say, he had to take him. He kissed Cas and bit his bottom lip with passion and purpose. He felt like he was making a statement by doing this, like it didn't matter who saw, who knew, he needed this. He always thought he was straight but, Cas was the exception.

"D-Dean…"

Dean pushed harder and faster, causing the lockers to clang and for Castiel to scream out. Dean liked the sound of that.

"Ngnhhhh! Dean! D-de- ughh!"

Dean kissed Cas forcefully on the lips once more before he heard the sound of people entering the back door of the locker room.

"Shit…5th period. Weights class."

"What do we do?"

Dean scanned the room to find somewhere to hide Cas. Dean hadn't taken off his pants all the way so all he had to do was zip back up, Cas on the other hand was half naked. He noticed his locker was pretty big, so he opens it, and pushes Cas inside.

The boys from Weights class give Dean a half nod and head to their lockers for their workout clothes. Dean nods back and tries hard not to be nervous.

"Aye, Dean, aren't you going to change?"

"Uh, I think I'm just going to wait till everyone else is done. Feeling self-conscious for…some reason.

"Dude, I don't see why you would be. Just change."

"Nah."

The boy just shrugs as he slips on a gym tee and some shorts. As everyone heads over into the weights room, Dean opens his locker back up and lets Cas out. Cas stands there, without pants, looking as messy as ever.

"Okay um, Sex was great but we need to get you out of here, now where are your pants?"

Dean looked around and Cas helped but somehow his pants just vanished as soon as they were off. Dean gripped his head and groaned.

"Shit, you'll have to borrow some gym shorts or something."

"That is fine. "

"Oh and one more thing."

"Hmm?"

Dean leans in and kisses Cas softly.

"We have some damn good se-"

"….sex?"

Dean's eyes were focused passed Castiel and on to Jack and his other Weights class mates. A few of them had forgotten their water bottles.

"…Woah…..was he in your locker? Heh, you were fucking him in here weren't you?"

"I wasn't, well-"

"I was just joking before but you're actually fucking the freak! That's great! Haha!"

The boys began laughing so hard that they fell on the floor. Dean was somewhat lucky that they didn't have camera phones in the 90's just yet. Cas looked at Dean's broken expression then quivered. He could tell Dean was thoroughly embarrassed by their involvement together.

"Dean you just…did it to get us back…."

Dean looked down to Cas and started shaking his head.

"No no no, I mean, I'm not gay but, I do like you and Cas don't-"

Castiel whimpered, grabbed a pair of shorts and left the locker room as quickly as he could. Dean didn't know how to get out of this situation. And not only that, why weren't they out of the universe?

Gabriel was outside the locker room door hidden.

"Well….that escalated pretty quickly."