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I'm sorry I couldn't post this earlier, but I didn't have the time to finish the chapter before.

Chapter 2 - Girls' Bathroom

Still in shock trying to figure out what was happening, Castiel's mind was racing. Benny kissed me! Was the biggest thought in Castiel's mind. He didn't understand quite well why, of course Benny said that Castiel looked cute but you're not just going to kiss someone because they just look cute… Are you? Suddenly, a new thought came through Cas' mind…

"That was my first kiss!" He said while blushing. "To think someone take it like that…" After that, the younger boy realized he hadn't just said that in his mind, so he covered his mouth to prevent more shocked words to come out. But in his mind the thought were wild. My first kiss! I don't get to have a new 'first kiss', how could I let someone take my first kiss so easily?!

Benny turned around and started laughing.

The other two boys looked at him, not really understanding why he was laughing.

"I was kidding. I didn't kiss you. I can't believe you believed that!" Benny said while reaching for the door to leave the library.

"Eh?" Castiel was trying to understand, how could Benny say something like that?

"…But, you know…" Benny continued, almost outside the library. "… I was there. I saw when 'he' kissed you."

Dean looked at Benny, he was used to Benny, but he wasn't expecting Benny to do this.

"Why would you joke about something like that?" Castiel was blushing even harder now. He had really believed Benny had done it… 'I'm so naïve' He thought frustrated. "Who kissed me?"

The tone in Castiel's voice was demanding, and Benny just found that to be funny, because he started laughing again.

"You really think I will tell you?" he said, while laughing a bit more.

"Why?" Castiel was still trying to understand why Benny would joke about something like that and then, after saying he was joking, not telling him who actually did it.

Benny stopped laughing and turned around to look at Castiel, who had followed him to the outside of the library, and his was so serious that made Castiel stiff.

"Because I don't want to tell you. It's not that I can't tell you… I just don't want to." Benny turned around and walked away.

"Cas…" Castiel turned around, only to find Dean (now) in front of him with a smile in his face. "… You wanted to grab a book right?"

Castiel nodded.

Both of them walked to the inside of the library and the younger kid choose a book. He was going to requisite the book he had chosen, so he went to the secretary near the door and gave his book to Dean.

"Can I ask you something, Dean?" Castiel was unsure. Should he ask… should he stay silent… He wasn't exactly the most sociable person, so he didn't really know if it was okay just to start asking questions to people… Especially people like Dean: beautiful, popular and older.

"Shoot, Cas." The older boy replied with a smile.

"Why do you call me 'Cas'?" That was just one of the questions he has in mind. But he decided that he should start with the easy questions first.

"Because your name is Castiel, right?" Dean looked confused.

"Yes it is, but why do you call me 'Cas'?" he asked again.

Dean smiled at him.

"Well, first because I see you every day, and calling you Castiel the every time is a bit mouthful, don't you think?" He waited a few seconds before continuing, leaving time for Castiel to nod in understanding. "Also, because you're cute, and I think Cas is cuter than Castiel. Not that Castiel ain't cute, but I think it's cuter like the way I say it… But why do you ask?"

Castiel blushed a little… Someone telling him that he is cute… that's not something that happens to Castiel every day.

"Because no one else calls me that… Except for Balthazar, who started calling me that after hearing you call me that. I'm just not used to it… Nothing more than that."

"You better start get used to it. I like to call you 'Cas'." Dean told him, with a grin.

"I guess I can live with that… Can I ask you one more thing?" What he wanted to know more than anything was this, if Dean lets him ask he will not give up until he fully understands.

"Alright Cas."

Castiel waited a few seconds, breathed in and out trying to calm himself down.

"Why did you become the library monitor?"

Carefully Castiel looked down, blue searching for green. This was it, just wait for the answer.

"Well… It's kinda obvious, but I can tell you if you can't figure it out." Dean looked a bit embarrassed. "It's because you come here, to the library every day."

The younger boy blush wasn't going to leave his face so soon. He didn't understand if it had been a compliment or if Dean was just doing this to joke with him like Benny did.

"Eh?" The first words that came to his mind were the ones he spoke.

"Cas… Do you remember the first time we talked to one another?" Dean asked, one word at a time, as if he was afraid of the answer.

"Sure. Yesterday when you gave me that book." Castiel replied.

Dean was a bit disappointed, but Castiel couldn't see it in the older boy's face.

"Wrong." He simply said, adding a small smile while continuing. "You forgot?"

Dean was still holding the book Castiel wanted to take home, so he got up, handed Cas the book and when outside the library, leaving inside a very confused Castiel.

I forgot? What did he mean? Did we meet before? If so, then who should I ask? Where should I look? How can I find the answer?

All of those questions started meddling inside Castiel's head, as if thinking about them would help him find the answer.

Castiel then left the library and went to see his friend Balthazar who was finishing the soccer practice. He waited a bit, while watching Sam and Balthazar playing, he was used to go and see their games. Even not liking the game, he knew the rules and what was good and what was awesome, so when Balthazar scored he cheered, and when Sam made a pretty good defense he shouted in happiness. But he also yelled at them when they didn't do it right. Castiel let the game ease him a bit.

Soon the practice was over and Cas joined Balthazar, who left the locker room first.

Castiel's worries came flying back to him, so he forgot to say 'hi' and went straight to the point.

"You didn't do it, did you?"

"Hello for you too, Cas!" Balthazar was a bit amused with Castiel, the boy was looking so concerned that made him think if the person cheering for him a bit back was the same person. "You alright?"

"Answer me! Did you do it? Please tell me it wasn't you! Please!" Castiel continued.

Balthazar looked confused, and it eased Castiel a bit. He also realized he was holding Balthazar's clothes and pulling him closer to himself, as if he would speak if he felt intimidated.

"Sorry…" Cas said, with an embarrassed expression all over his face, letting go of Balthazar's clothes.

"No problem." Balthazar replied. Castiel noticed that Balthazar's accent was still the same, he was in America for almost a year now, but he still got that British accent, which made Castiel shiver.

Balthazar smiled at Castiel. He grabbed his bag and took something off of it.

"Cas. Catch!" He said while tossed what he had took off to Cas.

Castiel did his best and grabbed it. When he looked at it, he saw a candy bar.

"Thank you… but why?" He said, trying to understand why Balthazar was handing him candy.

"First, because my 'brother' eats to much candy, and he gives me too many." He said, talking about his half-brother (actually they were just two boys whose parents had fallen in love with, so they were now living all together in America). "Second, because you have been looking a bit off, lately. So I thought that maybe, some candy, would cheer you up."

Castiel blushed a little, he had made him friend over him.

"Sorry for making you worry about me…" The younger boy started.

"Non-sense! This is what friends do to each other! They help them, when they look depressed, and things like that." Balthazar told him in a matter-of-factly tone.

"Then… Thank you."

Castiel didn't know what else he could say, but he was happy that he had such a great friend.

"How's Gabriel?" Castiel asked.

"Gabe's just fine. He says he's coming here tomorrow, if you wait, you can see him." Balthazar said, handing Castiel a small bag he was carrying. "Some more sweets for you. I can't eat them all alone! I don't understand how Gabriel can eat them all!"

"Come on, Balthazar! I can't just eat them all alone either.." The younger male tried.

"Fine! But you keep half of it." He ended up saying.

They separated their favorites and traded them with each other, sharing laughs when they fought over a chocolate bar.

"Sorry, Cas… I have to get going. See you, later." Balthazar ended up saying a few minutes later.

They said their goodbyes and parted their ways.

Meanwhile, a few girls that were passing by, recognized Castiel, and saw him talking to Balthazar. Because not only Dean and Benny were popular, but so was Balthazar… Not like either of the other too, but he was good looking and very sociable, he was also the most popular person in their year ("it's because I'm British!" he always kept saying).

"You see that guy?" one of them asked. "Why is he with Balthazar? He was with Dean the other day!"

Castiel, not really paying attention to rest of the world went inside, since he forgot his backpack inside of his classroom.

The girls followed him.

"Hey, you got a minute?"

Castiel turned around. Not many people actually talked to him, but there was no one in front of him, so he thought that maybe they were talking to him.

"Do you need anything?" Castiel said trying to be friendly.

"Yeah… I can't unlock the bathroom door, will you come with me? My friend is in the inside and she says she can't open it." One of the girls said.

Castiel was a good person, so obviously he replied positively and followed them to the bathroom.

"Which one is it?" He asked, once he got inside.

The girls looked at each other, and pointed to one of the cubicles.

Cas went to the pointed cubicle and once he tried to open it, the door of the said cubicle opened. He got pulled inside and the person who was inside got away and closed the door behind her. He heard the girls laugh. He got in the toilet seat and tried to look at what they were doing.

"What are you doing?" He knew that asking wasn't the way to make them talk, but he liked to think that people would be reasonable.

"We're making sure you get the message." One of the girls giggled.

"What do you mean?" Castiel asked, confused.

"Stay away from Dean, Benny and Balthazar!" They answered, but their tone of voice was now pissed. "You're a whore! A hooker! You can't even just choose one… No, you need to have them all!"

Castiel was trying to keep calm. But he didn't know what he was going to do.

"What are you doing?" He tried again.

"We're gluing the door, so that you can't get out!" They replied, with anger in their voice, but still able to laugh at him.

"Alright. Why are you doing it?" He already got the feeling they had told him that already.

"Besides a whore you are also deaf?" One of the girls said, clearly not amused.

The girls took turns to answer to him.

"Because you're too friendly with Dean!"

"You're too friendly with Benny!"

"You're too friendly with Balthazar!"

They were almost screaming now.

Castiel didn't want to admit it, but he was getting scared of them. They looked him in the bathroom and glued his door. How was he going to go home? His mother was going to be worried.

"Just leave them all alone!" They yelled at him, while leaving the girl's bathroom.

Castiel, despite his panic tried to open the door. He tried to grab his phone, to at least let his mother know the he was OK, just locked in school girl's bathroom. But he realized that he didn't have his phone with him. He also tried to climb to the other cubicle, but his legs where too short, so he was stuck there until.

Castiel waited for hours. He was hungry, really hungry. So, when he remembered the sweets Balthazar had given him, he thanked Balthazar once again, this time, with a true meaning, because he was desperate to get something in his stomach. He grabbed a chocolate bar and started to eat it.

On his third bite, he was feeling a bit better. But still thoughts like 'I will never get out of here.' and 'These sweets won't last forever.' kept crossing his mind. Tears started forming in his eyes. 'No! No matter what… I won't cry!' he thought to himself swallowing his fears down.

That was when he heard someone, outside the bathroom (probably in the boys bathroom) screaming.

"CASTIEL!" The person screamed a powerful scream. "CASTIEL! ARE YOU HERE?!"

Castiel felt so happy that someone realized he was missing.

"I'M IN THE GIRLS BATHROOM! I'M LOCKED IN HERE." Castiel screamed back, trying to make the other person hear him.

"I'M COMING!" The person replied.

Castiel heard the door being opened really fast and with much power (he knew it because the door slammed into the wall.

"Where are you?" Castiel started to recognize the voice.

"In the closed cubicle." Castiel answered.

"Alright. You stay back and cover your hears." The other person commanded.

Castiel did as he was told, still not sure if he was dreaming of getting out, or if it was really that person rescuing him.

BAM

With a kick, the door opened fast. Castiel looked up, and saw Dean looking at him, with a worried look in his face.

"Thank god! I found you!" Dean said, as the worried look left his face only to be replaced with relief. "Are you alright, Cas?"

"Yeah. I'm fine. Just a bit hungry… I only had sweets to eat." Castiel replied, still wondering how he had been found, and how could it be that he had been found by Dean Winchester.

"How did you find me?" Castiel asked.

Dean grinned at him.

"I guess I have Castiel's-in-trouble sensor turned on."

Castiel shock his head. He didn't made sense to him, but he didn't want to ask him again, so he pretended that he had understood.

"Let's get going Cas." Dean said, starting to turn around. "Do you have everything with you?"

"My backpack is still in my classroom." The younger male replied.

"Alright." Dean said calmly. "Come on." He said slightly turning his neck to face Castiel with a smile in his lips.

'Wait. I know that voice… I know this back.' Castiel thought while walking behind Dean.

It was on my entrance exam. I was so nervous, and I felt my stomach turning around with my nerves.

As usual, I got too absorbed in my own thoughts and got lost. I kept trying to remember where the classroom I had to be to do the exam, but I couldn't remember.

"You lost?" Someone was talking to me. I turned around and saw a great looking guy, with dark blond hair, and bright green eyes.

I nodded.

"This way." He told me.

I was too stunned to talk to him, so I stood there.

"Come on." He told me, while turning his neck a bit, so that he could face me with his smile in his lips.

That boy tried to talk to me, but I was still astonished with his looks, so I was sure my answers would be very brief.

"Sure is cold today." The older male said.

"Y-Yes." Here it was, the Yes/No kind of response.

"You don't catch colds easily?" Despite my simple answers the boy was still trying to talk to me, so I answered again.

"Yes.."

I was embarrassed with my reaction, so I kept my head down all the way to the classroom. I would occasionally look at his back, to make sure I hadn't get lost again.

"We're here." He said once we got to the door of the classroom.

I was about to thank him, when he told me something.

"Well, I'll be looking forward to you coming to this school… So until then, see ya." Dean said with a grin.

Thanks to those words, I relaxed. I was finally able to breath deep and concentrate.

"I'll do my best!" I said turning back, only to see the empty all.

I walked inside and took that exam. I got into this school because of that boy with dark blond hair and beautiful bright green eyes.

Castiel blushed with his flashback.

"Dean!" He called urgently. "Thank you for today!" Castiel said, with the blush still in his face. Dean started to turn his neck to him, when Castiel talked again. "And thank you for that time at the entrance exam."

Dean had been caught in surprise. His eyes showed the surprise he felt. He then regained his composer and smiled warmly.

"You're welcome."

'How can Dean be such a gentle person?' Castiel didn't know, but he wanted to find out.

"I'm really glad you remembered me."

Castiel's thoughts, once again, where running in a marathon. He was sure he would win, when some new facts came right in front of him, causing his to fall and get behind. 'Sometimes he just messes with me, but when he comforts me and is nice to me, I feel like crying, because he is so good to me.'

Dean could see that Castiel was bothered with something; he could see the tears in his eyes.

"Hey, Cas." Dean tried to call Castiel's attention. Once, the younger boy looked into Dean's green eyes, Dean made his move. He got Castiel's hand and took the last bite from the chocolate that Castiel had been eating before he got to the bathroom.

Dean's lips touched Castiel's fingers, he look the last piece of the chocolate and then he licked them, to take to chocolate from them.

With the touch of Dean's lips, Castiel blushed even more. And he swore that even if he was not the one eating, he could feel a faint sensation of something sweet.

"It's so sweet." Dean told him with a bright smile. His face was so close to Castiel's.

'I can't believe this!'

Dean pulled back and tried to lick a bit of chocolate from his face. He looked cute, while trying to do it. He gave up, and used his fingers to take the chocolate off.

"Is all of it gone?" Dean asked.

Castiel looked at Dean's mouth, and he saw those pink lips. On the corner of his mouth was a bit of chocolate, so feeling brave, Castiel raised his hand and cleaned the corner of Dean's mouth.

"Now… yes." Cas replied.

'How could I forget such an amazing person?' was now the thought in Castiel's mouth.

Even after a bit, Castiel could feel his fingers burning from the touch and the lick that Dean had gave him. His sense of taste had gone crazy. 'His eyes… His voice… His lips… I will never forget them!'

Castiel didn't realize he was lost in his thoughts, so when Dean got close to him, and whispered his name, a few inches away from his face, Castiel (whose blush had left him) blushed again.

Since he had his backpack now, he turned away.

"I'm going home." He said, trying to hide his embarrassment.

'I can't breathe… It's so hot in here!'

He walked a few steps and realized that Dean was following him.

"Why are you following me?" Castiel said angrily.

A hand grabbed his shoulder and pulled Castiel close.

"Because I want to protect you." He replied in a low voice.

Castiel thought he was going to explode from nervousness.

Dean then hugged Castiel from his back, and kept him close for a while.

The dark haired boy blushed even more. Dean let go of him, but still followed him. Cas went to get a notebook from his locker, and when he looked inside his locker there was a piece of paper over the notebook.

"What the…" Castiel said, obviously surprised.

Dean took a look inside the younger boy's locker.

"Is there something wrong?" Dean eventually asked, because Castiel kept quiet.

Since no answer came from Castiel, Dean took the piece of paper and read it out loud.

"'If you want to know the secret of the kiss come to the station at 10:00 on Sunday.' What… on earth?"

Castiel took the piece of paper back from Dean's hands and started going home, but Dean stopped him.

"I'm going home. Let me go!" Castiel demanded.

"How are you going home?" Dean asked.

Castiel tilted his head in confusion.

"By train." He answered.

"No you're not. It's pretty late, today you're going by car." The older boy announced.

"But I can't ask my mom to come get me." Castiel replied confused.

Dean smiled at him.

"I can give you a ride. This way you can meet my Baby."

Castiel was a bit disgusted. He didn't want to meet Dean's girlfriend.

"That's alright. I can go by train." He tried to convince Dean, but he older boy wasn't going to let him go home alone.

"I don't bite… Just come."

Without any excuse to go home alone, Castiel went with Dean to the parking lot.

"Cas… I want you to meet Baby." Dean said smiling, pointing at his car.

Castiel looked inside the car, searching for a girl, but he saw no one there.

"Are you talking about your car?" Cas ended up asking, not sure if that was the case, but it was the answer that made more sense.

"Hell yeah!" Dean replied with a proud smile. "She's my Baby. A 1967 Chevy Impala! I can't think of a better car…"

They entered the car, and Cas gave Dean instructions to get to his place. Once there, Cas asked if Dean wanted to come inside (despite being nervous, he was still polite).

"Sorry, can't. Sammy is home and I promised I wouldn't take long." Dean refused the offer.

"Alright. See you then."

'I don't like the way this is going.. I've read romances before… The way I feel… Am I falling in love with Dean?!'

Sunday came and Cas was standing in the station waiting for the person who wrote the note on that piece of paper.

It was almost 9:30 am, but he didn't want to make the person think he didn't want to go there, and find the answer, so he went to the station early.

Questions were wondering in his mind all the time… 'What's the secret of the kiss? Is this just a joke (again)? Who wrote the note?!'

The person didn't showed early, and the boy ended up waiting half an hour.

Cas turned his head to look if there was anyone coming that he knew of, once his head turned right, on his left should a hand was put there.

Castiel looked left only to find a very happy Balthazar.

"Have you been waiting long?" He asked him.

Cas nodded. Too confused to speak. 'But he looked so confused… Was Balthazar who kissed me?'

"Sorry about that… I wanted to come early, but Gabe wanted some candy, so we had to stop in the way here."

Castiel's face was shocked.

"Cas… I want to go on a date with you. And sorry, but when Gabe found out, I couldn't get rid of him! So he's coming along." Balthazar gave him an apologetic smile.