I can't get over these dudes 😂 Honestly I could see myself doing the same, not that I'd ever do it.

Quick random question because this is what I had to do yesterday and ended up getting a D on it: Do you think it's a reasonable thing for a teenage girl to walk 3 miles in 35 minutes?

Anywho, welcome to this new oneshot where we have nerdy Dean and jock Cas.

I don't know what possessed me to do this, but I did it! Well, me and Kevin did it. But it still happened!

It's been an hour and my heart is still racing in my chest. The black marker is being fiddled with in my hand, a reminder that what I'd done wasn't just some crazy, rootbeer induced dream.

OH MY GOSH I DRANK ROOTBEER!

(YOU GUYS BETTER BE LOVING THIS NERD VERSION OF DEAN BECAUSE I'M TRYING SO HARD NOT TO PUNCH HIM AND OR LAUGH WHILE I'M WRITING. THIS IS DIFFICULT)

"Dude, I can still feel the endorphins," whispered Kevin, his eyes wide.

We were sitting on my couch, both of us just kind of looking off into space, still in shock. My little brother Sam would send us a weird glance every now and then from his own chair, wrinkling up his nose until his piercing brushed his cheek.

"Me, too," I replied, my voice breathy. I pushed my glasses farther up as they threatened to fall off.

Kevin blinked and tore his eyes from the wall to look at me. "What did we just do to ourselves?"

***Skippy skip to Champagne Casanova with his gorgeous punkness and cutie of a smol bean bro***

I had my arms folded as I stared down at the back of my truck. Where it said 4x4 was now followed by an equal sign and the number 16.

Gabe was to my right, squinting at it with a confused expression. "What kind of nerd would do something like this?" he asked.

"Hell if I know," I answered, biting my lip. "I could only see a handful of people that are this level of nerd."

No, I actually had a pretty damn good guess as to who did it. Those pretty lips and storybook eyes aren't fooling nobody.

They especially didn't fool me. I'd watched Dean enough to know that he wasn't always as innocent as he may seem.

"Text your boyfriend and ask where Dean is," I said, taking a special rag out of my pocket and clearing my truck of the black marker.

Gabe frowned. "Sam isn't my boyfriend," he mumbled, but dug his phone out anyway. His fingers sped over the keyboard and soon there was the sound of his ringtone.

"Sammich says Dean and Kevin are staring off into space on the couch," he relayed before going back to his phone.

I nodded. "Let's pay 'em a visit, then."

Gabe didn't respond, only flung himself into the passenger side. He leaned his head against the seat as I pulled myself into the driver's seat, worrying his lip ring.

"Will you chill?" I rolled my eyes. "You saw him literally this morning."

Gabe flushed and looked out of the window. I smirked, turning my gaze to the road. This was going to be fun.

***Back to Deanie the Genie with a sack of Weenie's household of nerd***

I instantly recognized the truck when it stopped outside of our house. What made my heart stop about it was that in the front seats sat the Novak boys.

"Kev, the truck was Castiel's," I rushed out in a squeak, eyes like saucers.

He sputtered, "What?"

I gulped, watching as both of them got out and walked to the front. From this angle they couldn't see me, so I watched in horror as they strode up and opened the door, not even bothering to knock.

Gabe - pretty sure that was his name because I'd seen him around Sam a few times - was the first of them inside. He calmly went to my brother's couch, tossing himself onto him. Neither of them looked uncomfortable with it, Sam even wrapping his arms gently around the shorter boy to keep him there.

Castiel's voice had me on edge when he spoke, clear as day. "Dean?"

I sputtered out, "Yeah?"

"Outside."

Giving Kev a scared look, I went to the doorway where Castiel was. He stood there in his extreme attractiveness on the step just below me.

He grinned when I stepped intp view. "You know," he cooed, gripping my shirt and pulling me so close that our noses brushed. I felt myself blush, my eyes going wide. "You're really lucky you're cute."

With a smirk, he let go of me, letting me fall somewhat before I managed to catch myself. He spun around on his heels, leaving me in the doorway.

"I'll pick Gabe up later!" he called, not looking back.

I stared after him. I really dug myself a hole, didn't I? Well... not like I'd really mind it.

I've been trying to upload this forever now but I have play practice and opening night is Thursday.

Anyway, stay tuned for new books from me (they'll most likely be posted on here at the beginning or end of a chapter) and new chapters!

Love y'all!

~Adrenaline Revolution