Cas got out of bed with a smile on his face. He brushed his teeth and went downstairs wearing sweat pants.
"What's this?" His mom asked angrily as she threw him the morning paper.
Cas frowned as he picked it up. When he saw what was on it his eyes went wide.
Plastered on the paper in bold print was the headline, Famous Actor, Dean Winchester, Gay? And below the caption was a picture of Cas and him kissing in the movie theater. Cas' mouth hung open.
"Would you like to explain that to me?" His mom yelled.
Cas still couldn't speak. How had someone found out? Who found out?
"You're grounded till you're eighteen," She spat as Cas fell to the floor.
She rolled her eyes and marched up the stairs. Everyone of her steps echoing through the house.
Soon Casey came down and Cas was now sitting in a chair. He had tears steadily falling down his face.
"What's wrong with you?" She asked as she pulled out leftovers and stuck them in the microwave.
"Everything," Cas mumbled.
"Mom seems pretty angry, what happened?" Casey asked.
Cas glared at her then threw her the paper. She caught it and read it.
"No way," she said. "This isn't real is it?" She asked as she set the paper down and pulled her food out of the microwave.
"It is real," Cas almost whispered.
Casey couldn't help but laugh a little, "Dude, you're gay and you know mom is against gays. What do you plan to do?" Casey asked.
Cas shruged and walked upstairs.
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Cas was woken up by a tapping at his window. He got up and caustiously walked over to it. He was relived when he saw Dean on the fire escape. He opened the window and climed outside.
"Dean," Cas started.
"It's ok," Dean said as he hugged Cas. He could see the tears well up in his eyes.
Cas shook his head. "It's not ok. Everyone knows, Dean."
Dean frowned, "So, let the whole universe find out for all I care. As long as I'm with you I'm happy," Dean said smiling after.
Cas smiled to and hugged him tighter.
"Want to stay here tonight?" Cas asked gently nipping at Deans neck.
Dean smiled, "Yes, but lets sleep out here," Dean said.
Cas nodded. He measured the small space in his mind. "I have a blow up matress under my bed, it might be able to fit here," he said.
Dean grinned. Cas went to go get it and moments later returned with a bed that was halfway blown up. Cas plugged the air pump into the outlet outside and blew it up. He silently thanked god that the air pump didn't make noises.
When he was done he grabbed a couple of blankets and quickly constructed a fort. Dean smiled as he climbed underneath followed by Cas.
Cas laid his head on Deans chest. He was so tired he fell asleep within ten minutes.
Cas was supirsed to be woken up with cold water. Once the water hit his skin he instantly sat up. His mom was standing there with a bucket. Dean was also up next to him.
His mom glared at Dean. "Leave, now," she said. Dean nodded and left.
Cas sat there akwardly. His mothers glare was starting to make him uncomfortable. "Get ready for school. Tomorrow you're going to Paris," she said as she climed throught the window.
"Paris?" Cas asked.
"Yes, you're dad lives there. You'll live with him," she said.
Cas' eyes widened. "What? No!" he yelled.
His mother glared at him and walked out of the room. Cas sat down on his bed with his head in his hands. He let out a few tears before getting ready for school.
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"Is it true?" Rachel, Cas' friend, asked.
Cas looked down and ignored the question.
"Dude, since when are you gay?" she asked knowing that the answer was yes.
Cas clenched his fist, "Leave me alone," he muttered as he walked to his first bell.
The rest of the day sucked. Everyone would point to Cas and snicker and no one would ask him questions. Not even the teachers.
At the end of the day he recived a message from Dean telling him to meet him at the back of his school. Luckily no one ever went there. Cas walked out the back doors, not being noticed by anyone.
He saw Dean sitting with his back against the wall. He walked over to him. "Hey Cas," Dean said as Cas sat down.
Cas nodded. "Dean, I'm going to Paris," Cas said quietly.
Dean frowned, "Why?" he asked.
"To live with my dad," Cas mumbled.
Dean frowned even more. "No, you can't go," He said hugging Cas.
Cas took a deep breath. "I have no choice. I'm not eighteen yet," he said.
Dean nodded and pulled away.
"I have to pack," Cas said as he started to get up.
Dean stopped him. He grabbed his hand and pulled him back down, pinning him to the ground. Dean smiled as he towered over Cas.
Cas smiled too. Dean leaned down and kissed him. It lasted for a while. Dean eventually pulled away. Cas still had a grin on his face.
"God I'm gonna miss you," Dean said as he got up and helped Cas up.
"I'm going to miss you too," Cas said as he hugged Dean one last time.