Dammit dad, Dean thought as he was speeding to the high school. Just one time could he take Sammy to school? 

    He pulled up to the school after dropping Sammy off and ran to class, barley remembering to lock the doors on his baby. Once he got to class he apologized to the teacher for being late and introduced himself to the class before locating the nearest empty seat.

    The only one was next to a kid ,who dean was pretty sure was sleeping; the kid's head was on his desk and he had short messy raven black hair. A few minutes after Dean sat down next to him he saw the teacher glancing at the boy, for some reason, Dean didn't want the boy to be in trouble. Without the teacher noticing he gently shook the boy awake. Once the boy startled awake he looked around to locate the human who woke him. 

His eyes froze his blood and took his breath away all at once, they were so blue. The boy had messy hair, which he had obviously given up on taming, he had a round face and long eyelashes. He wore a tan trench coat, black jeans, and a loose navy t-shirt. After looking the boy over he returned his eyes back into the amazing blue ones.

Dean froze when he noticed the boy had been staring at his face, had he thought I was judging him or did I have something on my face, all of these were the thoughts running through Deans mind.

His worries vanished, and his mind cleared itself of the messy jumble of thoughts he had tangled together when he felt a blush creeping up his neck. Making itself clearly visible, turning his face a tomato shade of red when his attention refocused onto the person next to him.

  "um...hi I'm Castiel", the teen muttered, barley louder than a whisper, " oh...uh I'm Dean."