A/N: Hey! I hope you're all feeling fine :) Thanks for the reviews and I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. It didn't go how I imagined it at first (Not at all) but hopefully it's still good.

Castiel's POV

"I can do that." I mumbled quietly to myself. "Just a few steps and you're there." Slowly I walked to Dean's table. What if he doesn't want me there?- I thought, panic raising. "Well now it's too late" I chuckled coldly.

Dean watched me with a full mouth. How could someone look so cute? "Mello." He mumbled and I couldn't help but smile. "Can I sit with you and your friends?" I asked and hoped he would allow me to sit down. "Of course."

I breathed out relived. The group shuffled closer and I took a seat next to Sam. I uncomfortably looked around. Everyone's eyes were on me and I had no idea what to do. "Uhm, thanks." I began, not awkwardly at all. The redhead, Charlie, smiled at me. Hesitantly I smiled back.

"Please ignore them. I do that quite often too." Dean said loud enough for me to hear him. I chuckled as Charlie hit his shoulder. "Stop it Dean. We don't want him to think badly of us." She said with a lopsided grin. "Then act like normal people." Dean mumbled while he rubbed his shoulder.

"Well you already know me and I guess you know Sam too so I'll just introduce the others to you." Charlie said still smiling brightly, not realizing her little rhyme. "The blonde girl is Jo, next to her are Kevin, he's damn smart, Ash, one of the best computer freaks after me of course," She winked at Ash as he pouted. "Then there are Lucifer, don't let the name scare you away he's actually quite a softie, Rowena, never let her nice behaviour fool you she can be a real bitch if she doesn't like you and last but not least Crowley, he might act like he hates us but deep down we know he adores us." She finished with a satisfied grin.

"Thank you Charlie." I smiled at her before I turned to Dean. "You know Gabriel told me about your encounter this morning." I watched him choke on the last bite of his sandwich.

"Oh yeah, sorry I just wanted to embarrass Sammy." His brother squinted his eyes at the last comment. "No need to apologize, I wanted to do something quite similar to be honest." I stared in amazement as he threw his head back in laughter and I joined him as I too saw the sheer look of horror on Sam's face.

"Don't you guys dare. My hair still looks like I blow-dried it with the help of a tornado" He crossed his arms angrily.

"If you would just cut your hair!" Dean exclaimed and Sam groaned in annoyance.

"It doesn't look that bad." I tried to comfort the younger boy. He looked up at me with a thankful expression. "Thanks, at least someone is nice here."

We were quiet for a few minutes. It was the awkward kind of silence it was rather comfortable. Then Ash had to break it.

"Alright Castiel, I have to ask you some questions and if you answer them correctly, we gladly accept you as a member of the geek club." I stopped in shock. What if I don't answer them right? Dean rolled his eyes, "Is that really necessary?"

"Of course it is Dean-o" With that he turned to me and smiled mischievously. "Who's the better Sherlock, Benedict or Robert?"

This one was easy. "Benedict." I replied and got nods of approval from the others.

"Favorite Doctor?"

Now that was a complicated one. "I haven't finished season 4 but I guess it's Tennant." "Under those circumstances we accept your answer." The others nodded again.

"Johnlock or Sheriarty?" I took a sip of my coke before I answered. "Well this one's tricky. I really like John and they would balance each other pretty well but Moriarty is just so changeableim and undeniably badass that I'll go with him." Jo high-fived me for that and Ash nodded pleased.

"Don't forget he's hot." Rowena chirped dreamily. "Yeah." I sighed but didn't miss the laugh from the others. Blushing I turned my head away.

"Ash it's enough." Dean stepped in. "He can sit with us no matter what he answers."

I wanted to stop the smile that crept up my face but failed miserably. Ash put his hands up in defence. "Just wanted to mess with him." Dean snorted but said nothing instead he look apologetically at me. "Excuse them please."

"No big deal." I assured him and we smiled at each other.

"Well I will go down with this ship and I won't put my hands up and surrender." We heard Charlie softly singing and quickly broke eye contact. Dean tried to look at her angrily but the blush on his face made it hard to be actually frightened. "Adorable." She formed silently with her mouth.

"So why are you even here Castiel? Don't you have your group of popular kids to hang out with? Or are you just pitying us? " Lucifer asked with squinted eyes.

I didn't understand. I hadn't said anything mean at all. Why was he like this? My mouth went dry and I drank the rest of my coke. But seriously why am I here? Should I answer truthfully? "I, uhm." He raised an eyebrow and I looked at Dean for help but even he watched me expectantly.

"I- I wanted to talk to Dean again." I felt so embarrassed. Why did I say that? So stupid. No one dared to say something. Dean just looked at me with his mouth wide open and his eyes full of shock. We sat there in silence and I could feel my eyes watering up.

"I got to go." I muttered, quickly jumping from my seat and ran out of the cafeteria. I royally screwed up.

I subconsciously made my way to the next bathroom and got into the first empty stall I could find. I sat down on the toilet seat and wiped the few escaped tears away. 'That's how you know you fucked up' I thought bitterly to myself. What possessed me to say that? Okay, it was truth but still. Dean was just so nice the whole time and ruined it with one sentence. Maybe I could make a joke out of it? Like, haha yeah I just wanted to creep you out. No, that wouldn't work.

"Castiel? Are you in there?" Dean's deep voice echoed through the nearly empty bathroom.

What was he doing here?

"Please Cas."

I didn't want to move, really, but I unlocked the door nonetheless. I could hear footsteps coming closer. Dean opened the door slightly and stuck his head in. "Can I come in?" He asked hesitantly.

"Y-yes." I cursed myself that my voice sounded so weak. He stepped inside and kneeled down before me.

"Hey," he whispered softly. "I am so sorry."

I shook my head. "No, I should apologize." I risked to look up at him. We were so close, I could count every one of his beautiful freckles. He looked at me with so much concern that I nearly forgot to breath.

"You don't need to apologize, you didn't do anything wrong." He smiled at me, his hand resting on my shoulder. The weight felt comfortable, it helped me to calm down. "It's so embarrassing." I whispered more to myself.

He chuckled lightly. "It isn't, believe me. I went trough much worse before Lucifer really liked me. But if you manage to get through his first phase of hate and evil stares you'll see he can be really nice too. Strangely he liked Sammy pretty fast." He frowned, seemingly deep in thoughts. I chuckled at his concentrated face. He smiled again and it lit his whole face up. I could see the small sprinkles of gold that graced his mesmerizing green eyes.

He stood up and I immediately missed the feeling of his hand. "Let's go. When I remember right we have the same class together now." Dean held his hand out and helped me up. "Stalker." I muttered as I straightened my shirt. Dean shook his head while he laughed. "After you." He said and held the door open. I smiled shyly and walked out, as I went past him he leaned down and whispered one sentence in my ear: "I wanted to talk to you too."