Just Your Adverage Destiel

the start of my destiel story

Just some background info about Cas and Gabe. Cas is a sophomore in high school and Gabe is in middle school.

Cas POV:

I drag myself out of bed and grab some fresh clothing from my closet. I go to the bathroom to change my clothing and comb my hair. When I finish in the bathroom and I'm satisfied with how I look I head downstairs to the kitchen to make my breakfast. Gabe is sitting at the table eating a mixture of what looks like skittles, fruit loops, hard candies, and even more sugar piled on top. There is candy stuck to his face along with a big grin plastered on as well. I give him a look of confusion and disgust as I grab the box of mini wheats from the pantry.

"What are you looking at?" Gabe asks as I slide past him and make my way to the fridge. "You have candy stuck to your cheeks Gabe" I say to him as I make my cereal and sit down in the seat across him. He wipes away the candy and continues to eat. "How can you manage to eat that much sugar in one sitting?" I ask while shoving a spoon of cereal in my mouth. "Don't judge me" Gabe manages to say between chomps of his food. "Fine, I won't judge you but I'm just saying that seems very unhealthy" I tell him as he squints his eyes at me. "You two ready for school today?" Michael asks as he strolls into the kitchen. I swallow the last bit of my breakfast in one large gulp and nod my head as Gabe does the same. "Well hope you two have a good first day" He says as I get up to get ready the rest of the way. I head upstairs to the bathroom to brush my teeth and I run into Lucifer on my way out of the bathroom. I am nearly knocked off my feet. "Whoah; sorry Cassie I didn't see you there." He says to me as I brush myself off "It's okay" I say to him with a small smile indicating that I'm ok.

I continue to get ready and look for my backpack and supplies that I will need. I grab my notebooks off the desk in my room along with a few pencils. I shove them in my bag and grab my phone on the way out my room. I make my way back downstairs when I realize I forgot my shoes. I then walk back upstairs to my room and I retrieve the shoes from under my bed. I slip them on and tie the laces in a double knot so they won't come untied by the end of the day. This time I make sure I have everything I need. I look at the outfit that I'm wearing which is a button down with a sweater vest, some dress pants and my black shoes. I look in the mirror to adjust my glasses a bit and then I grab my bag and head downstairs. I make sure Gabe has everything he needs for school cause he usually forgets and then I go get him. "Ready to go?" I ask Gabe who is now sitting on the couch watching television. "Yeah I just got to get dressed." He tells me as he runs upstairs to his room. A little while later Gabe comes downstairs with a superman T-shirt on as well as jeans and a pair of black converse. He grabs his backpack from off the floor and slides it on his shoulder. "Let's go" he says in an annoyed voice.

Dean POV:

I wake up by Sam jumping up and down on my bed. "Get Up, Get Up!" he yells over and over between jumps. I grumble and yell back at him "No" and I quickly pull the covers back over my head. He stops jumping and lands right on top of my chest with a loud thud. All the air goes out of my lungs and Sam instantly stretches himself out as far as he can. "Fine if you won't get up then I'll just get comfy." Sam says as he rubs his back on me. I quickly get up throwing Sam off the bed. "Fine. You win. I'll get up." I say to Sam who is now laying on the flour with a wide grin on his face.

I grab an ac/dc-T from my closet and put it on along with a plaid over shirt, I also grab a pair of jeans off the floor and put them on. I walk out to the kitchen and make myself a bowl of cereal. I eat it quickly then head back to my room to look for a backpack and some school supplies. I grab gym clothes cause I will probably be put in gym since my dad chose my classes for me. I also look for a few notebooks and pencils. I find them under my bed next to my black converse. I pull out the notebook and pencils then messily throw them into my bag; I reach for the shoes and I put them on with a pair of socks. I head to the bathroom to brush my teeth and hair. "Sam you ready to go?" I ask as I look at my watch "Yeah" he says back to me. "Did you brush your teeth?" I ask as I walk back downstairs to the kitchen "Yes!" He yells in an annoyed tone "Sure about that?" I ask him. He stomps walking upstairs all the way to the bathroom.