Castiel sighed as he thumbed through his textbook. He'd been so zoned out during class he'd taken almost no notes. Castiel had managed to escape the classroom and scurried off to the solace of the library to avoid the lunch rush. He decided to skip the beginning of lunch and sneak in at the backend to get maybe an apple or something. He wasn't particularly hungry. Cas sighed and wondered what Dean would be doing right now. He hoped he was having a good time with his others friends. After realizing where he mind had wandered Castiel shook his head to clear his thought and stuck his nose back into the book he'd been reading.
Cas had now been in the library for no more than 15 in when he caught an unusually loud slam of the library door and his sensitive ears flattened to his head. Offended by the noise.
"Oh noo…" he moaned quietly, thinking it was Charlie or Gabriel come to drag him off the the lunch room. They both knew that crowded places made him uncomfortable but hell if they'd care. They would simply tell him to suck it up. And seeing as how he was sitting at the table he always sits at, they'd know right where to find him. Castiel groaned again and put his head in his hands, waiting for the ceremonial tackle. He didn't feel like trying to run today.
When no one came, he silently made his way to the front of the library and peeked through the bookshelves he'd previously ducked behind. Straining his ears when he caught the sound of a broken voice that seemed thoroughly winded compared to the flirty giggle of the blonde librarian.
"Hey there handsome." she purred, tail curling in and out suggestively.
"Uh, yeah, hey… hi. Did you see a shortish black kit with insane blue eyes wander in here?"
"I might've and I might not've, who don't you come to my office and find out."
Cas' eyes rolled at the obvious flirtation but he was still somewhat surprised. The girl was usually quite sweet, he was curious of what would make her act in such a manner.
"So that means there's a 50/50 percent chance that he's here? That's good enough for me."
"Hey! Wait a minute!" She was obviously affronted if her tone was anything to go by. Castiel guessed she wasn't used to being ignored.
Now that everything was settled Cas turned to head back froze when an all too familiar musk met his nose. He glued himself to the bookshelf he'd been hiding behind and peeked out through the shelves, he could see the blonde hanging off a muscular bicep. The arms owners face was blocked by a shelf but a familiar golden brown tail swayed back and forth methodically. Noticeably quicker than usual meaning that Dean was obviously irritated with the girl attached to him. Cas took the opportunity to escape before he was spotted.
Castiel retreated to the back of the library, in one of the more secluded areas, not that there were many people here anyway. The kids heart was hammering in his chest. Dean had to run around the school in a frenzy looking for him was he upset? Had Castiel done something wrong?
once he thought he was safe he did the conscious that better than the kid watched himself in, between the bookshelves. When he was about to leave the spot completely, his path was blocked by none other than the wolf himself. Castiel's eyes widened as he slunk back into the space, tail curling around his ankle productively.
He was surprised, of course, when the wolf grinned at him.
"Finally! I've been looking for you Cas!"
Dean was exhausted. Pissed, and exhausted. He'd run off like an idiot and had no idea with the library even was. He knew he was lost but he was much too prideful to ask for help.
He was running down the same hallway for the fifth time when he noticed a small corridor that he failed to see before.
He skidded to a stop before the door and allowed his eyes to roam over the expanse of posters pasted into it. They were all about reading, and the world of fiction, somewhere actually quite childish.
"This has gotta be it." Dean sighed, relieved. That's when he suddenly realized he'd been panting, he was more tired than he thought. His tongue was even lolling out between his fangs, well that was new. Just desperate to find Cas? No, he's not desperate, he just wanted to apologize for ditching the guy, yeah, that was it. He put his hand on the door handle and flung it open, causing a decent amount of commotion.
So he was desperate, big deal.
As soon as he stepped in a little blond kit girl leaned over the desk towards him.
"Hey there handsome."
Dean had to stiffen all the muscles in his face to keep from rolling his eyes. Not to mention he was still short of breath.
"Uh yeah, hey... Hi, did you see a black kit with insane blue eyes wander in here?" He asked coolly. Trying to portray his lack of interest.
However that only seemed to fuel her attempted seduction.
"I might've, and I might not've, why don't you come to my office and find out." She whispered as she came sauntering over, hips swaying excessively.
Dean really did roll his eyes this time "So theres a 50/50 chance that he's here? That's good enough for me."
"Ah! Hey! Wait a minute!" she shrieked, seemingly insulted. Dean tried to walk away but the girl held onto his arm like a friggin leech.
"Hey get off!" Dean growled
"No!"
Once Dean had managed to untangle himself from the girl's grasp he took off running to the back of the library. He heard the kit girls shouts as she tried to chase after him. Dean found a small alcove in between the bookshelves and squeezed in to hide. Only to be greeted by the sky blue gaze of the kit he'd been looking for. Dean grinned on instinct, "Finally! I've been looking for you Cas!"
The kit initially looked trapped and nervous but he softened noticeably when Dean grinned at him, his tail untwisting from his ankle. His lips quirked in a smile-thats-not-really-a-smile and bobbed his head, with a gruff "Hello Dean."
Dean's own smile grew wider and he moved to say something but was distracted by the crazy librarians shout. She was definitely getting close. "Shit." Dean growled. He forced himself father back into the nook, accidently cornering Cas as he did so.
The kit gasped in surprise as he was pushed back into the dark space.
Dean could feel the kit all over him as the stood flush against each other. He tried to ignore the fact that the little omega smelled so good, as the stood there slotted together. He panicked however, he caught a whiff of fear that seemed to punch its way out of Cas with surprising urgency. The kit looked like he was trying with increasing difficulty to stay calm. Dean pushed him away slightly and peered worriedly into his face, and was met with a wide, uneasy stare.
"Shit! I'm sorry Cas. I'm not like one of those knothead alphas I swear. I just panicked, I didn't mean to trap you. Just say that you're uncomfortable and I'm gone I just-" Dean continued to ramble on, unawares that Castiel's fear had dissipated long ago.
The kit studied the wolfs flustered face, his ears were flat against his blonde locks and his eyes were glued to the floor. Underneath his eyes his freckles with highlighted with a rosy pink back drop. The wolf was still talking when he was interrupted by something that sounded like a strange mix of a growl and a purr. He looked at Cas once he realized the kit was chuckling. And the more confused the wolf became the harder Cas would laugh. Eventually Dean couldn't help the twitch at the corner of his own mouth as the omega began to shake with laughter.
"What's so funny?"
"Dean you are a strange alpha. You are oddly considerate."
"Thanks?"
"It was a compliment Dean. As for your speech, I did not mind being crowded in here. I was merely surprised."
Dean broke out into a real smile when he heard that "Oh so you wouldn't mind if it was anyone else? Or am I just special?"
The kit blushed at Dean's which just cause the wolf to laugh at how stupidly adorable he was. But their joy was short lived when their outbursts attracted the librarian again. She scared the pair out of their skin as she yelled Dean's name from only a isle away. Dean tensed visibly and shuffled back into the corner, dragging Cas along with him. The ended up pressed right against each other all over again, so close that Castiel's hair was tickling Dean's nose. Dean found himself gripping Castiel's clothes in tightly balled fists. The psycho chick was almost upon them, when suddenly Cas pushed Dean back a little.
"Cas?" Dean whispered.
"My apologies in advance Dean."
Before Dean even had the chance to question why Castiel had said that, the kit was pulling him forward by the lapels of his coat and suddenly there were warm lips pressing insistently to his own. Dean's eyes widened as he stared at the kits own closed eyelids as his lips moved against his own. After a moment Dean made a small noise in the back of his throat a his eyelids fluttered shut. His arms found their way around Cas's waist as the kit made a small hum of appreciation and wrapped his own arms around Dean's neck. He felt Cas's tail wind around his hip possessively which caused the alpha within him to growl and he gripped the omegas waist even firmer.
He only remembered where he was when he heard a somewhat distant 'found you Winchester!' followed by a gasp. Dean pulled away from the soft lip reluctantly and turned to glare at the girl behind him. "What?!" he barked.
"You, with.. and..but" she stammered, unable to complete her thought.
Castiel still had his arms wrapped securely around Dean's neck and made a small whine of protest as Dean glared at the girl. At the sound Dean turned to stare at him in shock. When Dean remained frozen, staring at Cas he turned and actually hissed at the librarian.
"Can't you see we're busy?" he snapped.
"Uh..Yeah.." Dean added after a minute.
The librarian blew up like a pusher fish as she became red in the face, looking extremely offended. "But I...you..ugh!" She stormed off and the two remained standing until they heard a satisfying slam of an office door following a few seconds later. Once they were sure she was gone the two idiots jumped away from each other like they were burned.
"Cas? What, why?" Dean questioned, averting his eyes away from the kit.
"Once again, my apologies. You seemed quite uncomfortable and I assumed that if she saw you with another it might insult her enough to leave you alone. I should not have been so forward to assume you required such assistance." Castiel babbled skittishly. Dean knew he was sorry and felt bad for the guy. Hell, he'd just saved Deans ass and here he was making a big deal of it an making him feel bad.
"Cas.. Hey! Cas!"
The omega jumped at the sound of his name and looked up at Dean with curious eyes "Dean?" he ventured.
"Cas it's alright. I'm not mad or anything."
"You are sure?"
"Yeah, you saved my ass after all. I should be thanking you. So uh… thanks."
"Oh no, not at all. It was my pleasure."
Dean felt a flush on his neck and he tried to comment on Castiel's statement but was tuned out as the bell rang.
"Oh man! I took up all you time didn't I? Sorry I dragged you into this, made you miss lunch n everything."
"Oh no, you didnt-"
"Ah ah, I'm so taking you out to dinner tonight."
"But-"
"I don't take no for an answer Cas."
"I-"
"I'll catch you later, bye Cas!"
Dean retreated to the lunchroom to grab his things, leaving a very startled and embarrassed Castiel in his wake.
