I REMEMBERED! I FORGOT TO DO THE DISCLAIMER! DISCLAIM, I SAY! I DON'T OWN MCL!

And to whoever the guest was who said they were scared I would make Castiel suicidal…I have one question.

HOW'D YOU KNOW WHAT I WAS GONNA DO?!

Lol. Just kidding.

No but seriously, I was taking that route. Kill one off early and have the other be miserable forever. But I wouldn't do that to you guys…*shifty eyes*

A few hours later, Nathaniel returned to find Castiel asleep in bed. He read the instructions carefully before waking him up.

"Hmm?"
"Here."
Nathaniel gave him two pills and a glass of water. He looked at them for a moment before taking them and laying back down. Nathaniel showered again before laying next to Castiel in bed.

"Cas, I called my new employer."
"Great."
"You can stay with me if you want."
Castiel smiled.

"But-"
His smile disappeared.

"They say you have to be in school and make passing grades."
Castiel thought for a moment before nodding.

"Okay."
"They're going to get all of your information to enroll you in school."
Castiel nodded as Nathaniel stroked his hand.

"We'll be together again."
They kissed before going back to bed.

A week later, the first day of school arrived. They would now be going to My Candy Love High (I'm running out of names here… -.-') Nathaniel sat on the bed, putting his shoes on when Castiel walked into the room. He sat next to the blonde, toying with the school's insignia on his jacket.

"Why the hell do we have to wear this?"
"School rule. At least we don't have uniforms. All you have to do is have it on ONE piece of clothing."

"It's still stupid."
Nathaniel wrapped his arms around Castiel and kissed him.

"You still look hot."
Castiel smiled.

They went out to Nathaniel's car to go to school.

"Dammit!"

The two had none of the same classes. Nathaniel was in all advanced classes while Castiel was either in support or regular classes. They wouldn't even see each other for lunch.
"It's alright, Cas. We'll just meet up at the end of the day…for the love of nipples, go to class. Please?"

(Yeah…that's one of my phrases…don't judge me.)

Castiel groaned.

"Alright, but…don't be late."
Nathaniel kissed his forehead.

"I won't."

And they went their separate ways.

As soon as Castiel got to his class…late…his teacher, a tall thin man named Faraize, pointed him to an empty seat.

"We're working in teams of two right now. Can you do persuasive writing?"
"Yeah…"
"Alright. Your partner will explain what we're doing."
Castiel sat at the empty desk.

"What partner?"
Immediately, a tall, fit, and extremely handsome boy with white hair and black tips came up from under a desk. He looked around for a second before locking eyes with Castiel, causing the redhead to blush. He looked startled for a moment before becoming curious.

"Who are you?"
"Castiel…who are you?"
"Lysander."
"Oh…."
The white haired boy looked around for a moment before looking back to Castiel with mix matched eyes.

"Have you seen a journal around here?"
"No."
"Oh…"
He continued to look around for a moment before Mr. Faraize looked up.

"Lysander, did you lose your book again?"
Lysander smiled innocently and shrugged. Mr. Faraize sighed.

"Has anyone seen Lysander's notebook."
The students all looked around for a moment before a girl with orange hair held up the journal.

"It was over here on the floor."
She brought it over to Lysander and smiled.

"Here, Lys."
"Thanks, Iris."
She smiled and nodded to Castiel before returning to her seat, and the class continued working. After explaining the assignment, Lysander and Castiel got to work, finishing before the rest of the class. They sat in silence for a moment before Lysander spoke.

"You know…since we're finished early, we can leave."
Castiel looked at him before they went to turn in the assignment.

"Alright, you're both excused."
Lysander went back to get his notebook before hurrying back to the front desk. They both got passes saying they completed their work before Lysander turned to rush out the door.

"Come on, Castiel!"
Castiel stared for a moment before looking back to his seat. Staying in class wasn't his style, especially when he didn't know anybody, but at the same time, he didn't know this boy. Lysander had to be at least seven inches taller than Castiel, and he was obviously strong. Castiel wasn't sure about going anywhere with him, but Mr. Faraize looked up and smiled.

"You two had better get going. If you stay, I'll have to give you more work."
Castiel and Lysander hurried out into the hall, closing the door behind them. Castiel froze.

"What the fuck did I just do?!"
Lysander readjusted his Victorian styled clothing before looking over to Castiel.

"What are you going to do?"
"I don't know. It's my first day here."
"I am going to the garden to write. Why don't you join me?"
Castiel slowly shook his head.

"No thanks. I'll just find something to do."
"Suit yourself, but the principal always orders those standing idle to help out in the student council room or the office."
"I think I'll join you."
Lysander smiled.

"I like you Castiel."
Castiel froze as Lysander took off in the other direction. The clicking of the principal's heels changed Castiel's mind again, and he hurriedly followed Lysander.

They sat outside in the garden, Lysander writing in his journal and Castiel listening to music on his phone. Lysander smiled as he watched Castiel.

"You play guitar?"
Castiel glanced over to Lysander.

"I used to. How'd you know?"
"Whenever you get to a guitar solo in the song you listen to, you tap your fingers on your lap at the exact timing the notes are played."
Castiel shook his head.

"I used to. Not anymore."
"Why not?"
"I realized how much I sucked."
"There's no way you can "suck" while being able to imitate a song just by hearing it."
Castiel blushed at the compliment. Lysander smiled again before writing in his journal.

"You write stories?"
"Hmm? Oh…no. I write songs and poems."
"Cool. What type of music do you write?"
"Anything rock…mostly love songs, though."
Castiel nodded just as the bell rang.

"Time for my next class…if I can find the damn place."
"What is it?"
"Chemistry."
"First door on the right when you get to the second floor of the school. Take the stairs at the end of the hallway."
"Thanks."
"No problem."
The two started to pack up their things when Castiel looked over to see Nathaniel walking in their direction.

"Hey, Nat."
"Hey, Cas."
They kissed. Nathaniel wrapped his arm around Castiel's waist and glanced over to Lysander.

"Who's your friend?"
"This is Lysander. Lysander, this is my boyfriend, Nathaniel."
Lysander stuck his hand out for a handshake.

"Nice to meet you."
Nathaniel eyed the hand for a moment.

"Mmhmm."
Lysander pulled hand away and looked to Castiel.

"See you around Castiel."
Castiel nodded as Lysander rushed off to catch up with a white haired girl.
"Probably his sister."
Nathaniel stared at Castiel.

"What?"
Nathaniel wrapped his arms around Castiel's waist and rested his chin on Castiel's shoulder.

"You know how jealous I get when someone else tries to talk to you. I don't trust that guy."
"He seems nice."
"Did Ethan seem nice to you?"
"Yeah, but-"
"How about that 'doctor?"

Castiel went silent.

"Exactly. I don't trust him, baby."
Castiel looked over to where Lysander ran off to.

"Why not?"
"We don't know him…at least get to know him before you decide he's a good person. I want you to make friends, but I want you to be safe more."
Castiel nodded as Nathaniel kissed the back of his neck.

"Two more classes to go…then we can go home. Actually…we have thirty minutes for lunch next period…"
Castiel smiled.

"We don't have the same lunch. We couldn't do shit if we wanted to."
"Yeah. Maybe some other day."
"Yeah."
They kissed again as the warning bell rang and they went their separate ways.

At the end of the day, they met up and started to ride home. They didn't make it upstairs to the apartment before having their hands all over each other. Nathaniel picked Castiel up and carried him to the room, exploring the redhead's mouth with his tongue as the boy wrapped his legs around Nathaniel's waist. He laid Castiel on his back on the bed and they began undressing. He crawled up on top of Castiel and started to kiss his neck and chest. Castiel hugged Nathaniel, holding him close as the blonde caressed his flesh. Nathaniel prepared to enter Castiel when the redhead stopped him.

"Wait…wait…"
"What's wrong baye?"
"I don't know if I'm clean."
Nathaniel kissed Castiel.

"Let's go see."
"What?"
"We'll go request your health records. You got checked before right? Nothing's happened since then, so it should be an accurate report."
"Oh…okay."
Nathaniel stood and started to put his pants back on when he paused and looked up at Castiel.

"Um…Cas?"
"Yeah?"
"I can't walk in there like this…"
"Like wha-oh…"
Nathaniel was fully erect. Castiel shrugged before leaning forward and taking Nathaniel's manhood in his hands and bringing it to his lips.