Trying to make it through the day.

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Dean began to get changed. He looked over his shoulder at Castiel. He watched as Castiel took off his shirt , Dean turned bright red. He noticed wing tattoos on Castiel's back. Dean realized that the waistband of Castiel's boxers were showing slightly. Castiel was muscular but still small. Dean turned back around and took a deep breath. He got changed and left the locker room as fast as he could.

Dean sat where he was supposed to and watched as Castiel walked out of the locker room. "Why does he have to look like that? Why does he have to be so damn perfect?" He thought .
"Alright, let's start running!" The teachers voice boomed. Dean started to run and he looked at Castiel, damn he was fast. Castiel excelled at every sport they played, Dean was failing. Computers were easier to him, P.E was not his strong suit.

***
It was time to change again. Dean found himself staring at Castiel, his back, his tattoos, and....his ass. "Damn it why? Dean keep it together stop staring and change!" He thought. Dean got dressed quickly and headed out. He waited for the bell to ring. Someone grabbed his arm , Dean turned and saw it was Castiel.
"Hey Dean, uhhh i was wondering my brother Luce is coming over to the house he likes to start shit, so I don't really feel like going home. Do you mind if i hang out with you?"

Dean was surprised "Um y-yeah sure you can come over."

"Alright cool thanks. Ill meet up with you after school." Castiel walked away.

"Did I really just invite him to my house? I barely know the guy!" But Dean couldn't fight this feeling he had. Was it excitement? He wasn't sure but he enjoyed the feeling! "How am I going to make it through today?" He thought.

***

The school day was finally over, Dean was now waiting for Castiel. Sam had left before them because he had homework he wanted to finish. It was cold out, only cold enough to make you shiver. Dean noticed Castiel walking towards him. He must of been cold because he was wearing a long tan trench coat.

"Hey, sorry to keep you waiting."

Dean noticed a cut on Castiel's lip and his hands. "What happened? Are you ok?!"

"Yeah, I'm alright some assbutt decided to punch me but I punched him back so we're good!"

Dean had a worried look, but it soon faded to confusion. "Assbutt?"

"Yeah assbutt, its just something i say."

Dean started to laugh. Castiel laughed as well.
"I get it, i sound like a dumbass when i say it."

"Yeah kinda, lets go."

They started to walk, Castiel shoved his hands into his pockets and kicked a rock.

"So Cas, is it ok if i call you that?"

Castiel nodded.
"Ok so Cas, you know about me what about you. Tell me about yourself."

"Well theres not much to tell. I listen to rock, i like my music class , I don't really tell people this but I own a motorcycle, and I spend most of my time drawing."

"You ride a motorcycle?"

"Yeah so?"

"That is awesome!"

Castiel almost seemed surprised at Dean's words.
"I live real close so its just around the corner."
They reached the house and Dean started up the steps.

"Wow you do live close!"

"Told ya."

Dean walked inside set his bag on the couch and Castiel put his there as well.

"Sammy I'm home!"
"Ok I'm in my room!" Sam yelled from upstairs.

"So uh, we can go to my room to hang out."
"Alright."
Dean headed up the steps and Cas followed. "Did i just invite him to my room? Is my room even clean? Are my embarrassing things still out? " Dean thought to himself.
They reached Dean's door.

"Uumm, can you wait out here while i do some things real quick?"

Castiel nodded and leaned against the wall.
Dean shut the door quickly behind him and looked around. He started to pick up the clothes and trash on his floor. He hid all the embarrassing stuff. "Ok is it good now?" He looked around."Yep! Why do i care what he thinks? Oh well!" He thought to himself. Dean opened the door .
"You can come in now."

Cas walked in and closed the door behind him. He looked around Dean's room. "Nice place."

"Thanks!"

"So , i saw you staring at my tattoos while i was changing."

"What? No i w-wasn't i swear!"

"Calm down its cool, do you want to take a better look?"

"But that means him taking off his shirt in my room. Oh god what do i do?" He thought. Before he could overthink it he said " Yeah sure!"

Castiel took off his trench coat set it on the desk and started to take off his shirt. He turned around to show Dean. Dean was sure what to do. He started to trace the wings with his finger. Castiel tensed up when Dean touched him. Dean traced the line and he reached in-between Castiel's shoulder blades. Cas let out a small moan when Dean touched that spot. Dean pulled his hand back quickly. Cas turned bright red and he covered his mouth with his hand.
"Dean, im hung..." Sam walked in and froze. He looked at Dean then at Cas who was bright red ,still shirtless, and still had his hand over his mouth. "Am I interrupting something?" Sam gave an evil grin.

"No no no , uh Cas was just showing me his tattoos!"

"Uh huh sure."

"What do you want sammy."

"I came to tell you I'm hungry, but obviously you're busy."

"Ill make you food in a second go back to your room and finish your homework!"
Sam walked out.

Dean began to think. "Oh god that was so embarrassing, what did i do? Why did he make that sound? Is Cas just as embarrassed as i am? Why wont Cas say anything? God, how am i going to make it through the rest if the day?"

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