A/N: Look who's back! Sorry that I was gone for so long, but here's another chapter to this story. I think for this one, I'm going to keep the chapters pretty short and end up with a bunch of them. Let me know what you think.
After school was over for the day, Dean caught Cas at their lockers. "Hey! I was wondering if you wanted to come over to help me study for the math test tomorrow? Morningstar isn't cutting me any slack about being new." He changed his voice to mimic their teacher. "'You should have been caught up at your previous school, Mr. Winchester. I expect the same from you as from my other students.'"
Cas smirked at Dean's accurate impression. "I would if I knew where you lived, Winchester."
Dean grinned, "Well, why don't I just give you a ride, that way you don't have to worried about your precious car getting stolen on the wrong side of town."
Cas laughed. "I will have you know, I do not drive. So I am at your mercy."
"C'mon then. Let me introduce you to my baby."
"Y-your baby?" Cas stuttered.
"Did I just make the great Cas Novak stutter?" Dean laughed. "I meant my car. C'mon." He pulled Cas toward the parking lot, leading him to a deep maroon and white car.
"Dean." Cas looked at the car, marvelling it. "It is gorgeous."
"It's a 1937 Talbot Lago T150. My dad bought it before I was born. He wrecked it pretty bad a couple months ago and I built it up over the summer. This is the first time she's been out since my dad died."
"Dean!" A young boy with floppy brown hair and a military surplus jacket came running up to them and enveloped the Winchester in a hug.
"Heya, Sammy." Dean hugged the boy back before turning him to Cas. "Cas, this is my baby bro, Sam. Sammy, this is Cas. He's in my class."
"Hi Cas." Sam smiled and shook Cas' hand. "Pleased to meet you."
"Such manners from the younger sibling of Dean Winchester." Cas smiled.
"Yeah, well, my brother can be a bit of jerk sometimes."
Dean muttered under his breath something that sounded like "bitch," before continuing out loud, "How 'bout we get this show on the road, huh? Homework to be done and all."
"That sounds like a good idea, Dean." Cas said as they got into the car, Sam in the middle of the bench. He could not believe his luck. Not only did he meet this interesting young man today, but he was getting to ride in his gorgeous vintage sports car and spend the rest of the afternoon with him. He shook his head to rid himself of the thoughts forming. Novaks did not do anything taboo and what he was feeling towards the Winchester boy was not normal. It was not right.
A/N: Hi! I promise that Cas is not homophobic or anything, it's just at the time it wasn't kosher to be where he's at and he's been told his whole life it's wrong, so... yeah. Anywho, I love ya'll. Rate, Review, you know the deal.
