The next few months flew by, each filled with fuzzy, tingling moments of romance between Dean and Castiel. First were the notes: passed through class to class, each boy responding in either a dark blue or deep green ink. This was followed by fingers intertwining under tables in biology, english, and history. There were constantly more and more invites to each other's homes, and even the occasional one out to go and grab a burger from a nearby joint for a late-night dinner.
Finally Cas realized something important: he was in love with the green eyed teen who sat next to him in class. He decided to take action.