Another big Thankyou to my special two people ;) And hey to DixieDiamond. Sort of thank you :)
I woke up groggily, feeling Cas's arms around me.
'Good morning.' He whispered, kissing the back of my neck gently. I turned in his arms to face him, resting a hand on my cheek.
'I thought I'd dreamt it...' I murmured. He smiled, and shook his head.
'You must have bad dreams.' He laughed gently. 'You have school today.'
I groaned. 'I wanna stay here with you.' I complained, stroking down his sleep-mussed hair.
'People will get suspicious.'
'My uniform's at home.' That stumped Cas a little.
'Um... You can wear something of Gabriel's, he's small enough, can give you some black jeans and a shirt. I'll come in school and say that your clothes were dirty and the washing machine broke or something.'
'Don't come in.' I answered quickly. 'Call in. They've seen Dean before, they know what he looks like. But your voice is kind of like John's, you could pass for him.' Cas nodded, and I smiled, kissing his nose. 'I wanna talk to Gabriel. Be right back.'
The only closed bedroom door in the house was at the opposite end of the hall to Castiel's, and when I knocked and heard Gabriel tell me to enter, I was hit by the scent of lavender and the overwhelming pink fluffiness of the room.
Shaking my head, I sat down on the end of his bed. He smiled weakly, slumping his head back into the pillow.
'Thank you, for yesterday.' I murmured.
'No problem.' Gabriel yawned. 'Black jeans and shirt are on the drawers.' He waved his hand at the painted-pink drawers, where the clothes were folding neatly on top. I glanced at him quizzically, and he shrugged under the duvet. 'I'm psychic.'
I laughed lightly, patting his leg through the duvet. 'There is something... Unusual about you, and Cas. But really? I don't care. I love you both, so much.' Gabriel frowned a little.
'I'm pretty sure Cas will tell you why we're freaks when he's ready.' He said slowly, smiling. 'But we won't ever hurt you, promise.'
I nodded. 'I know. But I think you could... If you wanted to.'
I got up to get the clothes, and when I reached the door, I heard him reply quietly. 'I could hurt you more than you can ever know.'
Where last time I was at school it was so fast, it was going so slow now. I sat in the last lesson of the day, practically hard in Gabriel's jeans at the thought of being able to see Cas in ten minutes.
School hadn't mentioned my non-uniform, and I had been pretty glad about that- it wasn't worth the effort to explain.
I rapped my pencil against my desk in time to the clock ticking on the wall, counting down the minutes.
'Dude, stop tapping you're making me nervous.' I glanced at Alex, who was watching me carefully. 'Why so impatient?'
I shrugged. 'Just uneasy, I guess.'
At one minute to, the thought of seeing Cas had actually begun to make me hard, and Gabriel's skinnyjeans were not improving my situation at all. I darted out of class the second the bell went, hurtling down the stairs and into the lot.
Glancing around, I swore low as I saw Dean watching me. The pain in his eyes was so sharp, so... Painful...
He mouthed one silent word, agony etched in his features. "why?"
I shook my head, turning and getting into the mustang, as I saw him get in the impala. 'He's gonna follow us.' I warned, kissing Cas quickly.
He swallowed, glancing at my crotch. 'Seems we should get home fast, then.' He told me. I caught his smile, and chuckled a little, noting his hidden meaning.
We pulled out of the lot faster than we were supposed to, and I saw Dean smile weakly in the wing mirror, probably assuming that he was a better driver than Castiel, or indeed anyone.
We sped down the roads, taking the longest route home, but Dean guessed our game and followed us closely.
'Let's just go home.' I sighed. 'He's not gonna give in.'
Cas nodded, pulling up outside the house minutes later. He darted inside at my instruction, and I stood in the door as Dean pulled up and got out of the Impala, storming up the path.
'Let me see him.' Dean fumed. 'Let me see the lowlife, scumbag asshole who stole my brother from me!' He shouted the last part, and I heard Cas shift on the other side of the door, but my foot was behind it so Dean couldn't push it open.
'No-one stole me, Dean. I came here out of choice.' I murmured, noting the slight rasp to my voice.
'That's bullsh-'
'Is there a problem here?' Gabriel was stood behind Dean, the porche keys in his hand. Dean glared at him, walking past him.
'I'll be back.' He warned me. 'And I'll kill that dick who took you from me.'