castiel plopped his duffle bag on the floor next to the shower at the end of the locker room. castiel would always take the shower at the end of the locker rooms because he didn't like the attention from the other guys. they always mocked him over his physical shape, which made him insecure. he hated showering at school out of all places, but he had just finished PE and was drenched in sweat and dirt from the field, so showering was a must.

castiel stepped into the shower and closed the curtain before turning the knob of the shower head. he quickly took his towel around his waist off and hung it on the curtain. the water hit his back coldly making cas jump from the contact. it soon got warmer and castiel relaxed into the soothing water as it hit his back. he rinsed his body before applying the small sample bottle of soap in his hair.

castiel turned the knob and stopped the flow of water. he grabbed the towel handing over the curtain and dried his hair as he watched the small soap bubbled go down the drain. he wrapped the towel around his waist like before and exited the small shower. he reached down to grab his duffle bag full of fresh clothes when he noticed it was gone. "no..." castiel looked around the shower hoping he misplaced it but couldn't find it anywhere.

"looking for this asstiel?" castiel knew who the voice belonged to and he didn't like it one bit. he turned around and saw crowley holding his duffle bag in his arms. "give it back crowley.." cas warned as he clenched his fists and stared into his most hated enemy's eyes. crowley let out a laugh which made his two demon-like friends laugh too. "or what.. your going to hurt me? please asstiel have you seen your appearance!" he continued to laugh as castiel tried to cover his stomach and arms. "just shut up Boris and give the kid his clothes back."

castiel looked up and saw dean winchester walk up to crowleys face. his shirt was off and he only had his torn jeans on and the necklace he always wore. castiel couldnt keep his eyes off of deans toned back and  boy did he have an ass. oh the things castiel wanted to- he shook his thoughts away before anyway one noticed his staring.

"watch it punk, you don't know who your messing with.." dean scoffed before smirking. "oh but i do buddy... now back off before you get yourself hurt." dean reached out for the bag before he was swung at by one of crowleys minions. he dogged it quickly and swung back, punching the dude smack in the nose. the other guy came at him and slammed him into the wall, making castiel jump.

"t-thats all you got you son-of-a-bitch.." dean spat before turning the guy around and pinning him to the wall. "come on big guy, I'm just trying to have some fun!" dean kneed him in the gut before pushing him to crowley. "don't pick fights you can win... and don't send out your bitches to fight them for you." dean shoved crowley before grabbing the duffle bag. "oh just you wait.." crowley said before walking away. "...you'll pay winchester." he left the locker room.

"beat it punks theres not a scene anymore.." nobody moved. "i said scram!" dean glared at the kids staring at him before turning around and walking over to castiel. "you okay?.." he calmly asked.

castiel was paying attention to deans lower body rather than his words. he looked up quickly before stuttering a response. "y-yes I'm fine.. but are you okay dean?" castiel took the duffle bag from deans hands and placed it on the small bench behind him. "oh yeah I'm fine.. um you know my name, have i met you before?" dean questioned. castiel shook his head"I've always knew who you wher- i-i mean I've heard about you." castiel chuckled awkwardly before turning around and taking a shirt out of his bag. he slipped it on and turned back around  gasping. "you nose, its bleeding." dean questioned castiels statement. "m-my wha-" he touched his nose and saw the red liquid cover his finger. he smacked his lips before wiping his hands on his jeans. "tsk.. must of got hit without even realizing." castiel took deans arm and motioned him to sit down on the bench next to him. he reached into his bag and pulled put a small towel. "here." he dapped the bloody nose and handed the cloth to dean to continue. "thanks ah-.." dean looked at castiel. "oh um castiel, castiel novak" castiel held out his hand for dean to shake. dean smirked and shook castiels hand "thanks cas."

castiel kept looking at deans bare chest 'accidentally' each time he looked up from putting on his jeans, and dean noticed. castiel dent over to put his shoes on and dean got a nice view. "damn.." he whispered to himself making sure castiel heard him, making cas almost trip over his shoes. he laughed before getting up from the bench and going over to his locker and grabbing his shirt and school bag.

castiel grabbed his things and walked over to deans locker. everyone was gone, which meant that they where late for class, but it also meant that cas was alone.

in a locker room

with dean wincheter

"so cas whats your first class?" dean randomly asked. "biology, what about you?" "math" dean sighed as he closed the locker and put on his shirt. castiel nodded and patted his thighs awkwardly. "so... dean.. um why did you help be with crowley?" dean shrugged before walking over to cas. "i mean you didnt have to help...i know crowley can be a big d-bag, but you got hurt because of it and i feel really bad. oh gosh i know you wanted to help but why me? im just a person who is quiet and shy and has trust issues and is stubborn and rude at times. i mean i eat the whole tub of ice cream and leave it in the fridge because im to lazy. hell i drink out of the carton sometimes but thats not the point, an-" dean cut him off with a warm kiss. castiel froze at first but soon melted into the kiss as dean leaned in more. he ran his hair through castiels hair and  sent tingles through castiels stomach. cas soon pulled himself closer to dean and eventually climbed on top of him some how. dean stopped for a second before staring at castiels blue eyes then castiels position. he smiled as cas knit his eyebrows together confused. "w-whats wro-" dean cut him off with another kiss and laughed softly. "you" kiss "talk"  kiss "to" kiss "much" he cupped castiels cheeks and chuckled. castiel smiled bitting his bottom swollen lip. everything was so peaceful and bliss, and castiel didnt want it to stop, but like all good things, this had to come to an end. "dean.. ive liked you since 8th grade" cas whispered as he leaned his forehead on deans. dean smiled and hugged castiels sides tightly. "I've liked you since 7th" he whispered back quietly. and to this day, they hug each other and tell each other sweet nothing's in silence, and it was perfect that way.

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WOW 1251 WORDS?! I'm proud of myself. *claps*

anyway i enjoyed writing this one shot.. what do you guys think?