The next chapter is here. I'm sorry about the slow pace and the short chapters, but that's just how I'm writing at the moment. I had to start somewhere and it's have been so hard for me to get myself together an actually post something.
Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, doesn't own either Supernatural nor the characters.
Dean had no idea what to do. He'd just told a teacher that he fantasized about him during class. He didn't, he really REALLY didn't. He'd never fantasized about a guy in his life. NEVER! And a teacher at that, a boring teacher. He would never. So why did he say that. Had he? No, he was sure of it, he was straight. Straight as a ruler. So why did he say that to the teacher. Dean couldn't wrap his head around it.
The next few weeks Dean barely showed up for classes. He stayed in his room a lot. The only one who really notices is Dean's roommate; Garth. Garth is an annoying junior, but he's ok, in Dean's book. Garth keeps out of Deans business and the other way around.
Of course Cas also notices, he could never admit it, but he misses the bright green eyes, of the boy who hasn't been to his classes in a little more than 2 weeks now. He's getting nervous for the boy. Wondering if he's ok.
Dean would never had thought it, but apparently Mrs. Mosely also noticed his absence from most of her lessons. He found that out, when one day during lunch time she knocked upon his door. As soon as Dean sees her, his smile falters. But soon the resigned expression on his face is replaced by a smirk. "Mrs. Mosely, if you wanted me so bad you should have just asked" he says smugly. Mrs. Mosely just rolls her eyes at him and forces her way through to his room. He just closes the door to lean against it and keeps the smirk on his face, waiting for a reaction from his smug comment. She completely ignores it.
"What are you doing boy?" she just asks. Deans smirk falters. He really doesn't know. He just can't look the blue eyed teacher in the eyes again, so the easiest thing to do, was to just not go to school. Dean just shrugs. She looks at him with pity, like she knows something is wrong with him. "You know, if you don't show up to class soon, you won't be able to stay on the team". It takes him a moment to realize she's talking about the football team.
"I... I will... Soon..." Dean stumbles on his words "I... I just need some time too...". Mrs. Mosely interrupts him. "I know Dean" she states. Dean is just about to panic. What if Cas had told the other teachers what he said. What if they're gonna throw him out. Dean's head is about to explode. This time his thoughts is interupted by Mrs. Mosely. "I have noticed, that you find a lot of the school work hard. I know that you're not stupid, but you find the teaching method we have here hard to grasp". She waits to see his reaction.
Dean lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding. "Oh..." He doesn't know what else to say. Dean always knew he didn't fit in here, but he didn't know anyone noticed it. He just assumed that anyone thought he didn't want to fit in. He's a little bit confused, he thought she would confront him about how to properly address the teachers.
Mrs. Mosely just keeps talking "I think I know what you need. I think it would be good for you with some help a few hours each week. Of course we'll make sure it won't interrupt practise". Dean is confused, "help... with what?". Mrs. Mosely just chuckles at his confusion "You're gonna have a private tutor two times a week". Mrs. Mosely is walking towards the door Dean is still leaning against. "Who is gonna teach me?" Dean asks " and in which subject?". Dean doesn't really know how to feel about the whole thing.
"It has to be someone who can help you with whatever you need help with. The only person who have the time and is qualified for that is your teacher Castiel". Mrs. Mosely answers, before lightly pushing Dean away from the door and walking and leaving Dean in wild panic.
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