Castiel stood there in shock as Dean kissed him. Dean pulled away from Cas a few seconds later, looking at him almost guiltily.

"Sorry I shouldn't have done that," Dean said quickly.

"No you definitely should've," Castiel said without thinking. "I mean....what? What just happened?"

Dean smiled a bit at his confusion. "I believe I just kissed you."

"Okay," Castiel said slowly. "So...why?"

"Because I'm not straight. Maybe. I don't know. Stop making me sexually confused."

"Sorry," Castiel said. "But still...why?"

"I'm not going to lie and say that I like the idea of soulmates, or want a soulmate."

Castiel looked down sadly and Dean nudged him.

"But, I'm also not going to lie and say I don't feel anything for you."

Cas looked back up at Dean, hope shining in his eyes. Dean smiled down at him, reaching out to hold Cas' hands in his.

"So, if you'd like, I wouldn't mind giving this a shot."

"I think the answer there is obvious Dean," Cas said, smiling at him. Dean leaned down, closing the space between them and kissing Cas again. This time though Cas was a little more responsive.

It didn't get heated or anything, it was just a slow, soft kiss. Both of them were happy to leave it at that.

"Hey De-" Balthazar stopped short when he saw the two. Cas jumped back quickly, but Dean just gave Balthazar a pissed look. "Okay then, was not expecting that. Dean, have you seen Gabriel?"

"Yeah he's with Sammy," Dean said, still glaring at Balthazar.

"And where would Sam be?" Balthazar asked.

"I don't know," Dean said, but his tone said that he definitely did. Balthazar grumbled under his breath and left the room.

"WE'LL FIND THEM!" Lucifer shouted through the house. He was still covered in glitter and still raging.

Castiel laughed at his siblings as Dean turned back to him. "Gabriel and Sam really did some damage."

"I noticed," Dean said. "I think you're going to have permanent water damage."

"And Luci's going to keep finding glitter in his room for weeks," Castiel said, smiling. Dean smiled at him again, with that small loving look that managed to make Cas's heart race. Castiel was already beginning to love that smile.

"Hey so can I stay here the night?" Dean asked sheepishly. "It's late and I don't really want to walk back."

"Sure," Castiel said, smiling brightly. "So long as you don't mind sharing a bed."

"Now why would I mind that?" Dean asked, giving Castiel a suggestive look. Castiel rolled his eyes.

~~

Gabriel woke first. To find himself curled up against Sam. Oops. Although to be fair, Sam was doing the same. He had one arm lazily around Gabriel and was nuzzling down into his hair.

Gabriel carefully moved away from Sam, being careful not to wake him. He left the room to let Sam sleep while he went and got dressed and did morning stuff.

It didn't take long for Gabriel to realize there was no one else in the house. Which for him was really weird, having grown up with a ridiculous amount of siblings. Dean was nowhere to be seen, and John wasn't there either.

"Where's Dean?" Gabriel turned to see a half asleep Sam standing there. His eyes were half shut, his hair was a mess, and he still had no shirt on.

"Probably banging Cassie," Gabriel said casually.

"That was a mental image I did not need," Sam muttered and Gabriel smirked at him. And then his eyes trailed down to Sam's toned chest. "Gabe are you...checking me out?"

"You can't put eye candy in front of me and expect me not to check out the view," Gabriel said. His brain went back to Sam's sentence and realized he had called him Gabe. He smiled the tiniest bit. "You should wear shirts less often Samsquatch. And clothes in general." Sam rolled his eyes and went back to his room.

Five minutes later Sam was clothed and making breakfast, pancakes by the demand of Gabriel. Gabriel waited not so patiently, getting in Sam's way and trying to eat the batter. Sam put up with him well, even laughing with him at some times.

When Sam finally gave him the pancakes, Gabriel was not expecting them to taste how they did. He gagged almost immediately, coughing violently.

"What did you do to them?" he almost shouted at Sam who was smirking.

"Did you forget we're at war?" Sam replied.

"Yeah but I thought we were truced."

"You said you wouldn't prank me, I never said anything about pranking you."

Gabriel pouted at Sam and looked down at the poison pancake in sadness. "Great now I have to starve."

"I'm not that cruel," Sam said. "Only the top one has salt in it. The rest are fine. Also this." He got the bottle of maple syrup out of the cupboard and passed it to Gabe, who's face lit up like fireworks.

"Thank you Samantha," Gabriel said politely, and Sam glared at the nickname. They ate their breakfast in almost silence, and both looked up when John walked into the room.

"Sam," John said in greeting. "Gabriel." Sam looked between John and Gabriel in confusion.

"I had to get to your shampoo somehow," Gabriel said as explanation. Sam simply groaned and stood to go get his school books. Gabriel watched him leave, smiling slightly at him.

"Ask him out," John said simply, having seen Gabriel's expression. Gabriel spluttered as John left the room.

~

"Uhh...why are you wearing Castiel's shirt?"

Dean looked over at Charlie, who had run up to the two immediately. And that was the first thing she noticed.

"I stayed the night at his house," Dean said. He was wearing one of Castiel's plain black shirts which was a bit too small, but Cas hadn't complained.

"But Cas went home with you," Charlie said, confused.

"Then I went home. Then Dean came over," Cas said. "And then he kissed me," he added quieter. Dean laughed slightly at the disbelief Cas still had in that statement.

"Wait WHAT?!" Charlie yelled at both of them. And that attracted the attention of the rest of the people they knew. Benny, Garth and Ash walked over to them.

"What's the screaming about?" Garth asked.

"Did you just say that Dean kissed you?!" Charlie shouted again. The three looked at Cas with shock who looked down shyly.

"Yes I did, we're soulmates, no big deal," Dean said, reaching over to grab Castiel's hand, who looked gratefully at him.

"Brother I'm pretty sure this is a big deal," Benny said. "You're soulmates."

"What took you so long to get together?" Ash asked.

"We were drunk and didn't know who it was," Dean said. "Now can we please drop it? Don't need the entire school finding out."

"Oh right, they all think you're straight," Charlie said. "Time to shove you out of the closet. Cas too."

"But I like it in here, it's warm," Castiel muttered. "And Narnia's here." Dean laughed at him.

"Yeah I don't see the problem with being in a closet with Cas," Dean said, winking. (I missed the 'in' in that sentence so it said 'being a closet' xD )

"Woah okay then, keep it in your pants Dean," Charlie said.

At that moment Sam and Gabe appeared, Kevin, Jo and Adam with them.

"Dean where were you?" Sam asked, then glanced down at Dean and Cas' joint hands. "Never mind, question answered."

"Gabriel, everyones looking for you," Castiel said. "I suggest you stay out of sight."

"Pft easy, stealth is my middle name," Gabriel said.

"No it isn't," Cas said, looking at Gabriel confused. Gabe rolled his eyes and then turned to Sam.

"Truce is off," he said before pushing Sam back into the garden coincidentally behind him. Sam glared.

"That wasn't really pranking you know," he said, pulling a rose petal from his hair. Gabriel laughed a bit at him and reached out to help Sam up. But Sam just pulled them both back down into the garden.

"I ship it," Jo muttered, and Charlie nodded in agreement.

"It shall be known as Sabriel," she said. "And it shall be my OTP."

"Aww what about us?" Dean asked.

"Good point, Destiel is first," Charlie said. "Jo Sabriel can be your OTP." Jo shrugged and nodded. Meanwhile, Sam and Gabe were still in the garden. Gabriel was now trying to get all the petals out of Sam's hair.

~~

Sam and Gabriel worked together in science, which of course was not a good idea.

"Sam are you sure that was the right chemical?" Gabriel asked, watching as the experiment did nothing.

"Yes, now do the next thing," Sam said as he wrote down the results. Gabriel shrugged and put the next chemical in. Which only caused the substance to catch fire.

"What did you do?!" Gabriel shouted at Sam who simply laughed. A few moments later Alistair walked over.

"Gabriel what did you do this time?" he snarled at him.

"Nothing, it was Sam," Gabriel said. The experiment had now burnt out to nothing, leaving no evidence of what Sam had done. Alistair looked at the burnt remains and then to Sam.

"What were the current results?" he asked. Sam handed him his workbook. Alistair quickly read over what was written.

"Sam has all the right stuff written here, so it must've been something you did," Alistair said to Gabriel who groaned. "Detention after school. Stop messing around in science."

"You cruel person," Gabriel said as Sam sniggered.

"Not my fault you can't tell chemicals apart," Sam said.

"Maybe it is."

"That doesn't make any sense."

~~

Not many people really noticed that Cas and Dean were acting closer than usual. That is, until recess.

"Hey Dean."

Everyone at the table looked up to see Lisa standing there.

"Oh piss off Lisa," Charlie said. "Don't break up my ship."

"Am I not allowed to say hello to a friend?" Lisa said, walking over to stand very close to Dean. And then she sat down in his lap.

"Uh Lisa, what are you doing?" Dean asked.

"Saying hello," she said quietly and what was probably supposed to be seductive. "How are you?"

"I'm great," Dean said. "Having a great day with my boyfriend." This set Lisa back a bit.

"Your...boyfriend?" she asked, looking at him with surprise. "Dean you're not gay."

"Hate to break it to you but I really am," Dean said.

"Well I'll just have to change that then," Lisa said quietly and then pressed her lips against Dean's. It was quick and she stood and left afterwards, leaving Dean to choke.

"Dean..." Castiel said.

"Aw Cas I'm sorry I didn't-"

"You didn't do anything Dean, that was her," Castiel said, giving Dean a reassuring look. He gave him a thankful one in return.

When the bell went off, Cas and Dean went to walk to the study hall since they had a free period. Although they got distracted halfway.

They stopped at Castiel's locker to get some books out, and Dean looked around to see no one in the hallway.

"Dean you ready?" Castiel asked, closing his locker. Dean gave him a sort of devilish smile and then pushed him against the locker.

"I think study can wait," he murmured to Cas, one arm on either side of Cas' head.

"But Dean, school," Cas said, but his voice was getting thick as Dean got close to him.

"Well if you really think so," Dean said quietly. He leaned in and kissed Cas softly on the corner of the mouth and then abruptly pulled away. Cas whined at the loss and Dean just smirked at him, walking off towards study hall. Cas quickly caught up.

"Well would you look at that," a voice said from behind them. Dean silently swore at the familiar British accent. "Squirrels got himself a boyfriend." They turned to see Crowley standing there, smirking.

"What do you want Crowley?" Dean spat.

"Just catching up on the latest news," Crowley said. "I'm sure everyone will love to hear about this." And then he walked away. But Cas had visibly paled.

"Dean there are a lot of homophobic people in this school," he said quietly.

"I know Cas I know," Dean replied, wrapping his arms around Cas. "We'll be okay. I won't let anyone hurt you."

~~

Yay new chapter :D and they're finally together, took them long enough. But can't have a highschool AU without some stupid homophobic idiots in the school. I'll try not to make too many feels. Oh but the Sabriel feels coming up, I can't apologise for that.

Anyway, I posted the prologue for my other book idea. It won't have frequent updates until this one is finished, but the basic idea of it is there. I think the name I'm going with is Hunter's Angel, pretty much reverse verse Destiel and Sabriel. So you guys can check that out if you want.

And did everyone here about what happened to Misha? I swear those three guys are gonna pay for what they did to our poor baby in a trenchcoat.