Castiel and Dean were studying at Cas's house on his bed, Dean laying at the end while Cas was at the front, Dean constantly kicking Cas's foot.
"Would you knock it off!" Cas laughed, kicking Dean back.
"But I'm booooorrrreeeddd...!" Dean whined, sounding like a child.
Cas snorted and rolled his eyes with a smile. "You're the one who wanted to study!"
"Well yeah, until I figured out how boring it is!" Dean argued, pouting.
Cas laughed softly, setting his book beside him on the bed. "Okay, what do you want to do then?"
Dean shrugged. "YouTube."
Cas smiled crookedly. He was the one who got Dean into watching different YouTubers after he had called it 'pointless' and 'a waste of time'.
"Yeah, sure." Castiel said, reaching for his laptop and flipping it open.
Dean smiled and laid next to Cas, his head on the other boy's shoulder. Cas had chosen a video that was recently uploaded, clicking on it and turning up the volume.
A little while into the video, Dean spoke up. "I think we should try this. It doesn't look all that difficult."
Cas froze for a second, not comprehending what his friend had just said. "What?"
"I think we should try making our own videos." Dean repeated, his head still on Cas's shoulder.
Cas sat up slightly, Dean moving his head. "How the hell would we do that? You're technologically impaired."
"You're not. I've got a camera and a pretty face, and you've got brains and an even prettier face, so why not?"
Cas ignored the "compliment", knowing it wasn't a compliment and just Dean's behavior. "Yeah, sure. Why not?" He nodded.
Dean smiled, showing the rows of his straight white teeth. Cas smiled at the sight of Dean with a happy sigh, not realizing what he had gotten himself into.
"Got the camera?" Dean said as Cas turned on his laptop, Dean having a towel wrapped around his waist, having taken a shower after football practice.
Cas nodded, keeping his eyes on the screen and not Dean's chest. "Yeah, everything's set up, I'm just waiting on you."
Dean smirked softly, slipping on a shirt and then dropping the towel. "I think I deserve a little respect, nerd."
Cas chuckled softly, standing up. "Yeah, well, respect is a- woah!" He shouted when his eyes landed on Dean without anything below his waist. Blushing profusely, he turned around. "P-put some clothes on!" He stuttered out, incredibly flustered.
Dean laughed loudly, sliding on a pair of briefs. "You can turn around now."
Cas simply shook his head, his cheeks still as red as tomatoes.
Dean smirked, slipping on some pant and then his buckle. When Cas heard the zipper, he turned around and sunk back into the chair at his desk. "What do you think we should say?"
Dean shrugged. "I don't know, maybe what they can expect for the channel? How's your face, by the way?" Dean asked, trying to sound sympathetic.
Cas nodded slightly, sighing as adjusting the camera stacked on a few books, turning on a lamp next to the desk. "Fine. I've only got a few bruises left on my ribs."
Dean nodded and rolled a chair over next to Cas's, the other boy still adjusting certain things. "Ready?" Cas asked after a while, turning to look at Dean.
Dean nodded, looking at the camera. "Yeah, let's do this."
Cas smiled softly, turning the camera on. "Hey YouTube. We-"
"Are glad you found this channel, and this is obviously our first video, so we just wanted to tell you what to expect." Dean cut him off, a small smile at the camera.
Cas frowned, looking over at his friend. "Dude, don't interrupt me." He said before looking back at the lens, sighing softly. "Sorry about him, he's a bit of an asshole."
"That you love.." Dean teased.
"What did I just say!?" Cas laughed, his head tipping backwards.
Dean chuckled softly with a smile.
Cas looked back at the camera, smiling softly. "We'll mostly be doing comedy, or whatever you guys wanna see, so go ahead and comment so we know."
"That's about it, so good bye and have a good one!" Dean said, covering the lens before shutting the camera off.
Cas looked over at him with raised eyebrows, an amused expression on his face.
Dean looked over, frowning. "What?"
"'Have a good one'? Really?" Cas asked, a small smirk on his lips.
Dean shrugged standing up and flopping on Cas's bed.
"And you call me a nerd.." Cas muttered, uploading the video after he did a few things, joining Dean on the bed.
