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Studying
Castiel laughed as he shoved Dean away. They were supposed to be studying. They had their final exams coming up soon. He was trying to focus, but Dean had other ideas.
Ever since they had started dating, things had changed, for the better. Dean was less grumpy. He had gotten even more handsy with Castiel. There was lots of touching, kissing, and bad jokes. Castiel was even in a better mood lately too. He found himself humming classic rock songs all the time, and missing the elder Winchester when he wasn't around.
They had come out to their parents not long after the dance. Castiel's parents had been so happy for him. They practically threw a party. They were happy that their son was happy. Jimmy made the comment, 'It's about damn time.' The Novak/Shurley clan could not be happier.
The Winchester family had a different reaction. Mary was pleased. She had known the two were head over heels for one another, since day one. She was happy for them. John on the other hand was a little confused. He had had a hard time when Dean had come out as bi earlier that year. John had tried to be supportive, but he didn't understand. Which was ok, he didn't need to understand, he just needed to be there for Dean. He had been very awkward around Castiel when they first told him they were dating. He would make more conversations with Jimmy rather than Castiel. Dean eventually sat down they had a conversation, one Dean described as torture, and something he nver wanted to do again. John was coming around slowly. Castiel was sure he was just scared of walking in on them and having to give Dean the talk about boys, something he clearly knew nothing about.
Their friends had been happy for them too. They had all but pushed them together. Charlie was taking most of the credit, since she had been the one to get Dean to dance that night. Meg had other ideas, as she had been the one to push Castiel into Dean. Castiel did not want to get in the middle of that fight.
Castiel was brought back into the moment as Dean leaned over and nudged him lightly. He looked over at the elder Winchester. He could never get enough of him. His dark green eyes and freckles that dotted his nose were breathtaking. He looked so hot in his letterman jacket too. Hell, he looked good in the plaid that he usually chose to wear. This boy was something else.
"Are you even listening to me?" Dean asked annoyed. "You're the one who wanted to study," he added.
"Sorry, I got distracted," Castiel said, his cheeks heating up.
"Distracted by what?" Dean asked knowing full well what had distracted him.
"You," Castiel replied meekly.
This was all still new to him. He had never really passed the awkward hand holding and light kisses stage in a relationship. With Dean, things were different. Dean always took charge and showed Castiel what to do.
"Oh yeah," Dean said leaning in closer to the raven haired boy.
"Uh huh," Castiel gulped.
Dean grinned wolfishly as he closed the distance between them. He sealed their lips together in a kiss. He pushed the raven haired boy until he was laying under him. Castiel smiled up at the taller boy.
"What are you waiting for Winchester," Castiel asked, "an invitation?"
Dean didn't hesitate. He pressed himself down into the raven haired boy. He started placing fevered kisses down Castiel's neck, causing the raven haired boy to moan under him. Dean had quickly learned about his sensitive neck. He wasted no time in taking advantage of that spot. Castiel didn't mind either. He got lost in Dean so easily. It was pure heaven on earth.
Someone cleared their throat. The pair on the couch froze.
"So," Sam said making himself known to them as he walked up to the couch. "You guys are getting a lot of 'studying' done, huh?" he asked smirking.
"Scram Sammy," Dean barked embarrassed. His cheeks turning a deeper shade of red.
"Should I tell mom about these little study sessions?" Sam asked not budging an inch.
"Go ahead, I'll tell her how you missed curfew again,," Dean shot back as he sat up to glare at his brother. He sat back and offered a hand to Castiel to help him up. Castiel just shook his head, covering his face with his hands in shame.
"It's not what you think-" Sam started his cheeks going red.
"Scram," Dean said again.
Sam quickly left the living room. Dean looked down at Castiel again with a soft smile. He held his hand out again. Castiel accepted this time.
"Sorry about that, little brothers are the worst," Dean sighed.
"Yeah, maybe next time I might suggest my house, but then we would have to deal with Gabe and his unhealthy obsession with us," Castiel replied stoically.
"Not to mention Jimmy and Lou," Dean added.
"At least they haven't taken to calling us Destiel," Castiel replied.
"What?" Dean asked confused.
"Gabe, he gave us a 'couple name', as they do for celebrities or tv show couples," Castiel said.
"Your brother is weird," Dean said shaking his head.
"Stepbrother," Castiel corrected him.
"Right," Dean chuckled.
Castiel smiled and returned his attention to the books before them. He grabbed one and handed it to Dean. Dean sighed and opened the book. Castiel chuckled and leaned over and pressed a quick kiss to his cheek. Dean grinned as he started taking notes.