Silent Angel:
(Hey guys. I was meant to upload this chapter yesterday but then my laptop crashed and where I didn't save it because it wasn't finished yet, I lost the whole chapter and had to re-write it. Sorry you guys had to wait for so long xx)
Work:
Dean got the job at the garage he only worked weekends 10 - 5 and since today was Friday he had work tomorrow. He was having Castiel stay over tonight and then he was going to take him home on Saturday around 7, stay there and then go home on the Sunday after dropping Castiel home from work at 5ish. Castiel
"Dean, just the guy I was looking for" Came a voice he knew all to well was his boss and teacher, Mr. Bobby Singer. "I have a car, parked up in you garage. All it needs is a quick tune up. I need you too work tonight."
After just one look at Castiel's face Dean turned in his seat to face his boss,
"Well, sir. I was really hoping to get some time with my boyfriend tonight"
"As long as you work I don't mind him going with you. I'm sorry for the inconvenience Dean but me and the misses are going to see her mother and theres no way she'll let me get out of it, no one else seems to be available and I thought since your dad passed you might need the money."
Dean let out a long sigh, "Well, alright. But I'm leaving by 5 regardless!"
"It only needs a basic tune up, it shouldn't take that long. Thank you" Bobby got up and left.
Castiel put his head in hands and pushed his half full lunch box away from him. Dean looked back at him, great, now he felt bad.
"Look, Cas" he began, rubbing the boys shoulder. "I'm sorry. I know that I said we could cuddle on the couch and watch cartoons all night but Bobby needs me to work this evening. I promise as soon as we get home that's what we'll do." Castiel wouldn't look up at him. He didn't want to turn this into an argument or anything like that but at the end of the day Fridays were not Dean's work days and Bobby's the one that made the mess and there for he should have to deal with it. He knew that Dean wasn't going to miss work and he would rather spend time with Dean in any setting that make an argument and not see him at all but sitting in a chair and watching Dean work was different to cuddling on the couch and watching movies. "Hey, look at me" Dean pulled the sad boys hand away from his face and lifted his chin up so they were eye level, "I'm sorry and I'll find a way to make it up to you, I promise." Castiel just nodded, saying no would be no use so he agreed.
"I know it's not the same to what we planned and you're more than welcome to stay at my place while I work and I'll just come back and cuddle with you. Please, don't be mad at me?" Dean begged. Castiel looked up at the boy who was seated beside him, although his eyes were still sorrowful he smiled and nodded,
"O-k" he stuttered.
"Will you come to work with me or stay at my place?"
"Work."
"Ok. Well, come on we should be getting to class, lunch will be over soon" Dean helped the boy pack away his lunch box and then took his hand to lead him to english. Oh, english that meant they had to see Alastair.
First overtime and now Alastair, today was not a good day. They walked into the class room and sat down fine. Castiel got through his work before everyone else did, like usual and he took out his book and began to read it.
"Hey, Castiel. How do you spell stupid?" came Alastair's hushed voice.
"Leave him alone will ya" Dean said looking up from his word sheet.
"I was only asking a question" Alastair replied, "I guess neither of your mums knew how to tech manners to children."
That was it, the next thing Dean knew, he'd punch Alastair in the face, knocking him backwards and Castiel was pulling him out the door. Dean fell against the wall and sat on the floor. "
"I'm sorry Cas" he panted looking into the blue eyes that were gazing down at him. Castiel tilted his head, the same way he always did when he was confused as he held a hand out to pull Dean up. Only when Dean took Castiel's hand he pulled him down and Castiel fell beside him. "I'm sorry because I'm meant to set an example for you. It doesn't seem right for me to tell you to control your temper and then lash out like that. I wasn't think, I'm sorry. I don't want came over me."
One side of Castiel's mouth curled up and he let Dean put his arms around him. Dean kissed the turned up corner of Cas's mouth,
"We should get back in there" Dean cleared his throat, "come on, big boy. Let's go" Dean forced himself up, bringing Castiel with him, they strolled back into class.
"Dean, don't you have something to say to Alastair?" asked the teacher.
"Oh yeah" Dean smirked and turned back to Alastair, "you're an asshole." Castiel burst into laugher,
"Dean!" The teacher shouted.
"It's ok. I'll apolagise" Alastair said, his tone was sarcastic but it was clear the teacher didn't pick up on it. "Dean, Castiel I'm sorry."
"B-i-t me" Castiel spat out falling into his seat.
"Castiel!" The teacher shouted again. "Both of you to the head masters office, now!"
"We just sat down" Dean moaned. With a huff and a buff Dean and Castiel walked to the head masters office. "Bite me? Where did that come from?" Dean giggled, sqezzing the hand he was holding. "Who do you think you are, telling other people to bite you? That's my job." Castiel blushed, Dean kissed his check with a chuckle. "It's ok, I forgive you." As he took a seat outside the principles office he pulled Castiel onto his lap. "It doesn't seem fair to take up the last seat when there are people who actually did something wrong that need to sit there." Dean wrapped his arms tighter around Cas's waist. Castiel smiled and lent the back of his head on Dean's shoulder and kissed the skin on his neck.
"You're really pretty" Dean whispered, looking from Castiel's eye to his lips and back again.
"Dean and Castiel?" came the headmasters voice from the door. Once again they huffed and puffed and sat down.
"I understand you guys had a disagreement with Alastair King."
"We had a disagreement with him? Is that what you call it? I punched him in the face" Dean corrected him.
"I know. Why?"
"Cause his a dick" Dean answered.
"Excuse me? You two have been in to many fights and it is becoming a problem" Mr. White said.
"Is it? Then tell Crowley and Alastair to leave off pushing Cas's buttons and the fighting will be over"
"Crowley and Alastair. The king brothers? I thought you guys were friends"
"We were!"
"What happened?"
"They were mean to Cas. I couldn't have that, Cas was - he didn't do anything" Dean lent forward in his chair.
"You and the king boys have been friends as long as I can remember"
"Yeah but, me and Cas. We - uh - we've been dateing for a few weeks and we became friends a few weeks before that" Dean admitted.
"Oh. I see, but you didn't have to hit anyone. You've been in so many fights, I'm afraid I have no choice but to suspend you both until next Tuesday. You can leave now."
"What!" Dean shouted, "suspend us? For what, standing up for ourselves?"
"I know see why your old school kicked you out" the head master looked at Castiel. "They knew you'd do it again."
"Hey, hold a minute" Dean said turning to Cas, "that's why you left your old school, I should have guessed that on but you" he turned to his head teacher, "it's not really your place to say that."
...
"Cas, I - I'm sorry I got us suspended" Dean apolaigzed in the car on his way to work. "I'll call Micheal for you later, "I'll explain everything. I don't want you to get into trouble it was my fault."
"No. Bo-th Fal-t" Castiel stuttered, his eyes fixed on the window.
"Castiel, it was my fault. I'm sorry" Dean pulled into the car park of his work place and lead Castiel to the garage he got to work in. "See, it has a chair for you to sit in here. Right" Dean pushed Castiel into the chair, careful as not to hurt him, "a radio to play music" he turned it on, "a work space and a car for me to work on. The best part is, it's all to myself. No one working beside me or in front of me. No one can disturb me beside Bobby or a customer and even they have to knock first." Dean knelt on the ground in front of his boyfriend. "I'm sorry you have to spend you're time in here with me, time we should be spending hanging out together you have spend watching me work. It's ok, I hope I don't bore you too much" Dean kissed Castiel's lips and then walked over to the car.
"Can you see any car filters over there?" Dean asked Cas as he opened up the car to get a look inside it.
How the hell was Castiel meant to know what a car filter looks like?
"It might in a box labeled Car filters" Dean pointed out checking his watch, it was 2ish so if they took a break and 3:30 until 4:00 then work until 5:00. "We're taking a break at half three." Castiel passed Dean the box of filters. Thank god there was at least one but he was going to have to tell Bobby that he'll need more.
"O-k" Castiel nodded, seating himself again.
Next: replace the cars spark plug.
"See a box of spark plugs?" Dean asked gazing about him, he didn't have a clue where anything was. Finally he spotted it, "never mind, I got it." Castiel, interested walked over to watch Dean work. He wanted to know how this was all done.
Next, replace the cars condenser and points.
"Break time" Dean said, wiping his hands on near by cloth before wrapping his arms around Cas's shoulders. "You know what this place is missing? A mini fridge, then I could put pie in it. Eat and earn money at the same time." Castiel smiled and shock his head, trust Dean to say something like that. Dean looked down into the blue eyes of his boyfriend, Castiel. All he could think about was, what good thing did he do to deserve a boy as amazing as this? He was just so perfect.
"I never thought my life would get to a point where I could be happy" Dean said sitting on the chair, Castiel straddling his lap. Castiel's grin made it obvious to Dean that he was thinking the same thing. "I best get this car finished. Then we can go home and do what we've been planning to do all day."
...
Finally they were back at Dean's place.
"Sam, we're back" Dean shouted up the stairs as he took of his shoes and his jacket.
"Ok, I'll be down in a sec" was his reply. Dean and Castiel laid down the couch together, "Sam" Dean said when he came down the stairs, "it's been a long day can you order us some Chinese food?"
"What do you want?" Sam sighed picking up the phone.
"Rice, chicken, duck, ribs, noddles. Everything we'd normally have" Dean answered flicking through the channels on the TV.
...
Full and tired, Dean deiced it was time for bed.
Castiel had already fallen asleep on him and he now had to carry the sleeping boy to bed and get him into his underwear so he can sleep more comfortably. For a while Dean layed awake just watching Castiel sleep. He was so peaceful, how could Dean close his eyes and not look at that face? After kissing the angels eyes, he finally flew to the land of dreams, only to see Castiel there again.