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Castiel:

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I growled.

Lucifer snickered, "And the fag sticks up for the other fag."

"Oh shut up. You didn't hate me before when you thought I was straight."

Lucifer smacked away my arm and swung at me, his fist hitting me square at my jaw. I landed on the floor feeling a crack due to the impact of the punch. I got up quickly hearing the gasps that came from Dean and my friends. I rubbed at the sore jaw confirming to myself that it was dislocated. I punch Lucifer back earning another wave of gasps. I made sure to aim for his nose; if he damaged something of mine, he had to pay back the price. My friends helped Lucifer to his feet and a pang of jealousy hit me.

Dean came up to me and pulled me away from the scene. "Dont, Castiel. It isn't worth it."

I wasn't ready to leave and shrugged him off, but Dean urged me to leave before the teachers came.

"This isn't over," Lucifer shouted at me holding his bloody nose.

"Course not," I said, wincing as I felt one of my back teeth shift to the right as I spoke.

"You okay? You need to go to the hospital," Dean asked me as we got out of school, touching my jaw gingerly which was noticeably swelled.

I nodded, unable to talk.

"Thanks for sticking up for me. I know it was hard because he was your friend."

"Of horse I whould," I said, my words sounding off.

Dean took a moment to realize what I was saying. He took my hand. "Thank you. It means a lot that you would choose me over your friends."

I smiled at him trying to look cute, but the bottom row of my teeth pushed out of my lips creating the worst under bite. I immediately dropped my smile and Dean looked back pretending to not see which caused me to chuckle.

"Do you want me to walk you home?" Dean asked.

I shook my head. "It's fine."

"Okay. Um, I'll see you tomorrow?"

I nodded, "Bye."

Dean leaned over and kissed me gently on the lips. "I'm only doing this because I know you can't kiss me back."

I looked up at him, my eyes studying his beautiful green eyes, his smooth skin and the freckles that lay on the tops of his cheekbones that only became more noticeable when he blushed. "I wish I could, trust me."If it was even possible, Dean's cheeks flushed a brighter shade of red.

"Goodbye Castiel."

He walked away. I again studied the light sway of his hips as he walked and that tight ass he had. I should have squeezed them. Just thinking about his bare ass brought my heart beating and butterflies to my stomach.

"Yo," Meg said, coming up from behind me. "I heard something about a fight between you and Lucifer. Guess they were right."

"News travel fasss here," I slowly said.

Meg looked at my jaw. "Ouch. Lesson learned, never piss off Lucifer."

"Yeah. He is no named Lucidfer fo no reason."

"Is it weird that I like you better now that you can't talk properly?"

I elbowed her. "C'mon, we got to walk home."

"Don't you have to go to the hospital? You can't fake being okay, not looking like that."

I glared at her. "I'm fine. It's just a punch."

"Alright. Don't come crying to me when your teeth aren't straight and you can't smile- ever!"

I stopped for a moment weighting my options. "Okay, we go mom."

"We'll go," Meg said, correcting me.

"I new. It easier to speak like this."

"Okay. Just I really do feel like your mother like this."

I laughed before grabbing my jaw in pain. "Crap."

Dean:

I saw Castiel in the morning with his jaw bandaged. "What did the doctor say?"

"It's dislocated. I fin't want to make a fig bear out of it, but Meg mad me go."

"And if you hear him talking like a baby, ignore it because it's easier," Meg said, making air quotes. "Next thing you know, he'll make you scream daddy to him in bed. Watch out Dean."

"Meg! Shut up," Castiel whispered loudly at her. I could see him blushing.

I did my signature nervous laugh. "I got to go to my locker. See you later." I fast-walked to my locker. Castiel wasn't into the whole role play thing right? I'm pretty sure I would suck at that. I shuddered imagining how disastrous that would be.

"Hey," Jo said, coming up from behind me.

"Hi," I said, recovering from my little daydream. I sure as hell wasn't going to Jo about that.

"I heard about the fight. How is he doing?"

"He's fine. He just can't talk properly and can't have solid foods for another month or two."

"Yep. He sounds fine. Hey, um, I'm glad Castiel took your side."

"Me too. God, imagine how bad it would be if he had just left me to get beaten by his friends."

Jo seemed to have taken my words too seriously as she dozed out. She made a face in anger. "Anyways, you two are all people are talking about. I've even been harassed."

"Sorry about that."

"Oh, don't worry about that. This has been the most attention I've gotten from some of the hottest guys in this school and I can't say that I hate it. But I won't say anything, I promise."

I laughed. "I know you won't."

"Okay bye! Catch you later Dean," Jo said, leaving.

"Bye!"

Again, I couldn't talk to Castiel all day. I swear my face and neck were burning because of all the stares from everyone. Castiel walked me home because he thought I was going to get jumped on the way there and because of something else-

"Ugh. I've waited all day to kiss you. Today was tough," Castiel said, kissing me lightly once we were in my house.

"Doesn't it hurt?" I asked.

"A little, but you're wordth it."

I cracked a smile and kissed him back being careful not to open his mouth too wide. We made it up the stairs to my room. I took the extra precaution to lock my room which I've never had to do. I undressed faster than I've ever did in my life.

"A little help here," Castiel said his shirt halfway off his body.

I helped him take off his shirt and we got in bed. He took me by the mouth sweetly as I trailed my fingers in appreciation of his curves. I stopped him to reach for my secret stash of lube and condoms.

"How..." Castiel said, his voice trailing off.

"Don't ask," I said, giggling. I was getting use to not being so shy around him.

"Are you sure?" Castiel said, trying to sound patient, but the need in the voice betrayed him.

I nodded. I had wanted to go slow and passionate like lovers did unlike the first time we did it, but I knew what Castiel wanted and what he wanted was what I needed. I fought to fight back tears as Castiel penetrated through me over and over again. The moans, grunts, and almost silent callings of my name lasted forever before he came and pulled out of me. He laid there beside me resting. I pressed the covers against my body and snuggled up to Castiel. I wrapped my arms around him sharing our warmth and fell asleep.