Rollin' Fucking Stone
Title: Rolling Fucking Stone
Prompt: Student Council/ Kiss: Good morning
Summary: ---
Warnings: None
A/N: Song title is from the live version of Therapy off All Time Low's 'Straight to DVD'
Castiel tiredly dragged himself into his friend's car, in the front seat. Gabriel took a sidelong glance at him, an eyebrow raised. "You look like crap."
"Nieh," came the oh so intelligent response. The redheads in the backseat leaned forward, eyebrows raised.
"What's wrong?" Anna poked his cheek, head tilted. "Don't lie and say nothing, cause we'll know." she gestured at Michelle, who nodded.
"Didn't sleep well." The two redheads frowned, leaning forward and kissing either of his cheeks. He touches both their hands briefly, turning back to the front window. He's grateful the girl shad sat in the back, giving him a solitary in the front of Gabriel's gorgeous, red, gaudy Ferrari Nero.
Once they reached the school, things went by quickly, blurry. He put things in his locker, which was finally opening. He ignored Dean, sat with the Milton's and the Ross's. Michael and Lucifer watched him carefully, as did the three siblings he'd ridden to school with.
The day was over, the afternoon fading into warm freedom for other kids. Castiel made his way to student council, where he knew he would run into the little brother of his current brooding mood.
Sure enough, Sam was waiting for him in the room; a bottle of Mountain Dew and a pack of Otis Spunkmeyer cookies for the two of them. Castiel smiled slightly, taking the snack from his friend and sitting.
"So, Dean says you're avoiding him." Cas toys with the cap of his soda, twisting and untwistin git on the bottle.
"He upset me." Sam tilted hi head, kicked puppy expression mixing with anger at his older brother.
"How?"
"We were talking yesterday, and he asked me if I could be more gay."
"He says that to everyone," Sam pointed out, taking a long draught of his own LiveWire Dew. Cas looked up at him with determined blue eyes.
"One's sexual connotations should not be joked about." Sam sat in silence as the other members filed in. The best thing about the council, was noone did anything but sit there and snack.
"You're... oh."
"Yes..." Sam smiled slightly, reaching out and squeezing his hand.
"I'll tell you a secret... I'm into short, ginger and annoying." Castiel tilted his head, frownng. "Gabriel."
"Really?" the teenager nodded, leaning back and popping a piece of cookie into his mouth. He kicked his feet up on the table, leaning the chair back on two legs. Cas smiled slightly, ducking his head as he finished his first cookie. "Thank you for trusting me enoguh to tell me."
"Hey, what're friends for?" the two shared a smile.
"Thanks, Samuel."
"Sam." the ravenette chuckled.
"Okay. Sam."
"Better."