Boarding School Secrets: A SuperWhoLock AU

Superwholock

A/N: Hello! here's an extra long chapter before I go on vacation. I think you guys will enjoy it ;)

You all left me such amazing comments, it's unreal. I love you all. (sorry if i made anyone uncomfortable.)

This will be the last update for a while, so I'm sorry about that. That means the next time I update it will be at least 2 or 3 chapters though.

And this chapter is dedicated to @thestrangeonec8 because this is kind of an apology for torturing them with my Dean/Cas sexual tension. And because I loved their comment. 

Here you guys go

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Chapter 18

                “And then he said, ‘I might kiss you’. What the hell is that supposed to mean? You don’t just tell other guys that you want to kiss them!” Dean ranted, pacing in front of his brother again. Sam groaned, banging his head against the headboard .

                “So, Cas said that he didn’t want to do something that both of you would regret, right?” Sam verified, because he was only half listening to Dean’s story. His brother nodded. “So that means that he thinks that you wouldn’t like it if he kissed you, and that he would regret ruining your guy’s friendship because of said kiss.” Sam explained, feeling like he was talking to a 13 year old girl rather than his 17 year old brother.

                “Well, I mean, I wouldn’t mind it if Cas kissed me.” Dean mumbled. Now Sam’s attention was caught.

                “Oh really?” He said, smiling smugly. Dean saw his expression and groaned.

                “It’s not cause I’m gay or anything, alright.” He said hastily.

                “Please explain.”

                “It’s like…” Dean paused a minute, trying to explain. “Ok, so my entire life, I’ve loved pie right? And I wasn’t a real big fan of cake. At all. Not even a little. Then suddenly, I see this really awesome cake, and I wouldn’t mind eating that cake for the rest of my life. But I still like pie, you know.”

                “That’s called being bisexual Dean.” Sam deadpanned, amused at his brother’s analogy. He couldn’t wait to tell Gabriel about this tonight at the Halloween dance.

                “Ok, so I like Cas. Not a big deal, right?” Dean muttered, running his hand through his hair for the nth time.

                “It’s not.” Sam agreed, looking back at his laptop.

                “And you’re okay that I wouldn’t mind screwing another guy?” Dean asked, and Sam winced.

                “I could go without the details, but yes, I really couldn’t care less who you had sex with.” Sam muttered.

                “Awesome.” Dean muttered. The door suddenly swung open, and Cas appeared in the doorway, automatically looking down when he noticed Dean.

                “Sorry, I didn’t know you were in here.” He muttered, backing out of the room when Dean grabbed Cas’s arm.

                “Hey, it’s alright, it’s your room after all.” Dean smiled, trying to Cas to stay, or at least look him in the eye. The entire week Cas had been avoiding him, no matter what he did to try to get the other boy’s attention. English was the equivalent to hell right now for Dean, because he had to deal with Meg hanging off of Cas and Lisa chatting his ear off while Cas wouldn’t even glance in his direction.