A/N: We're back to Dean's POV! This chapter might not be written as well as others, but I hope you enjoy anyways! This chapter is dedicated to Lyd936, AnnonymousGirl5466, LynOfConquest, And HilaNamerchuk. Once again, the lyrics in this chapter are from a song I wrote called "A Hunter's Lullaby", so please don't steal them. Speaking of songs, I was on YouTube and I found a song called "I Think I Like You" by Siren. I thought it fit Dean for the first couple chapters of this story, so if your going on YouTube in the near future, you should check it out. As always, G-bye and have a good one :)

Seeing Cas sit at the piano; hearing him sing; it made me like him even more, if that was even possible. He looked so content; like he was living in his perfect world. I wanted to stay and listen to him more than anything, but I knew better than to be selfish. He offered a seat on the bench next to him. I pretended not to notice his shaking hands. Why is he nervous? He doesn't like me. What if that's the reason! Dean, what if he likes you!? I got excited. What if, the incredible Cas that I dream about, likes me back!? Then I got very nervous. Dean, now's when you make a move. You have to tell him. You fix your mistakes. Just tell him! Cas started to play; his talented fingers moving across the keys, almost weightlessly. Then he started to sing:

"You build you walls and hope it'll be alright

You fight your foes and make some new memories

You build it all but you always have to watch it fall to pieces."

He stopped singing and turned to look at me. He was still playing. Now's your chance Dean! Just kiss him already!

I leaned in, meeting his lips. It felt so great; all of my dreams coming true. I just let go of the world for a few moments, cause right then, all I cared about was Cas. When we pulled back, we stared at each other. He stopped playing in the middle of it. I thought I saw tears forming in his eyes. "You okay?" I asked, becoming worried. He got up and headed towards the door. "Wait, Cas!" I called, but he quickly ran out. I stood there, frozen. Great job, Dean. Why do you always put your feelings in front of everything? Now you might've ruined a friendship. I wanted to cry, but decided against it. What if he really likes you back, Did you ever think of that? He did kiss you back, after all. God, Dean! He's probably off crying and your just standing here. Go find him! I left the room and started roaming around the hallways. I had no luck, so I thought for awhile. Where do people go when they cry? Well, most people want to be alone. Some girls go into bathrooms. I don't think he would go there. Where is a place you could be alone? I stood there in thought, when it hit me. You would go outside! Jeez, Dean, why did it take you so long to realize that? I went to the closest exit and went to the back of the school. Sure enough, Cas was sitting with his back against the wall; silently crying with his face in his hands. It broke my heart seeing someone so beautiful be so unhappy. It made it worse knowing the beautiful person was Cas.

I sat next to him, not knowing what to do. "Uh.. Cas?" I said after awhile. "Are you okay?" He looked up at me; eyes red and puffy. "Yea..." He said. "Actually, no. I'm sorry, Dean, it wasn't you. I've actually wanted that for awhile. It's just that..." He trailed off and put his face back in his palms. I wrapped my arms around him and whispered in his ear. " You don't have anything to be sorry for, Cas." He put his head in my lap. We sat in silence for a few minutes. Cas broke the silence. "Sorry, I really didn't mean to make you feel guilty." He sat up, looking at me. "In fact, I totally understand if you don't want to be my friend anymore. I-" "Cas, why would you say something like that?"I interrupted him, tears threatening to fill my eyes. "Do you think you don't deserve it?" He continued to look at me; eyes becoming even sadder than before. "My last boyfriend," He started, voice shaking. I held his hand, not romantically, more of a way of showing support. "You don't have to tell me." I said. "I want to." He replied. "My last boyfriend," He continued.