Jul 03, 2015 13:56
In fact, Mr.
Shurley doesnt seem to know anything about any sports at
all. Not softball, or soccer, or anything where Dean would
get to run and kick and hit things. Theyll probably have to
play some smart game instead, where Dean will have to use his
brain and think about things, which is exactly the
opposite of what he wants to do right now.
Cas is mad at
him, see. Hed wanted to play with Deans new toy
Impala, but Dean didnt want anyone else touching it. He
hadnt even let Sammy play with it, so Cas shouldve
known better. But now Cas isnt talking to him. And Dean really just wants to throw some dodgeballs.
Has
anyone ever played a game called Pass It On? Mr. Shurley
asks the class. Some of the kids start whispering excitedly as
they begin forming a giant circle around the gym, but Deans
never heard of it. Cas would know. Cas knows all kinds of things.
But Cas is on the opposite side of the circle, sitting as far
away from Dean as possible. Dean crosses his arms and scowls.
Mr. Shurley
leans down towards the girl sitting closest to him and starts
whispering in her ear. When hes done, she grins and turns
to the person next to her, whispering in their ear. And
then they turn to the next person, and so on, passing some
secret message along the circle.
Tiny
crispers travel long and far, pass it on! is what Dean
hears when it reaches him, and he scrunches his face up in
confusion. He still doesnt get the point of this game, but
he passes it on anyway, annoyed. When it finally reaches
Balthazar at the end of the circle, Mr. Shurley makes him say it
out loud to the class
Tiny
crispers taste like poo and farts, pass it on!
Half of the
class bursts out laughing. The other half are completely
confused. Then Mr. Shurley explains that his original message
was, Chinese whispers travel long and far. But the
message had changed as each person passed it on, whether by
accident or on purpose.
Deans
pretty sure Gabriel had something to do with the poo and farts
bit.
They play the
game a few more times, and every time the final message is
completely different to what Mr. Shurley started with, often with
hilarious results. Dean wants to laugh along with the rest of the
class, he really does, but its just not the same without
Cas there beside him. Cas still wont even look at him, not
even when its Deans turn to pass it on and the whole
gym is watching him.
Whats
wrong? Gabriel mouths at him from down the circle. Deans
not surprised Gabe has noticed his mood. Hes usually the
first to laugh at Gabes tricks, but not today. Dean glances
at Cas, who is still stubbornly ignoring him, and shakes his head
at Gabe, his scowl deepening.
Gabe looks at
Cas, then back at Dean, and a slow, cheese-eating grin spreads
across Gabes face.
Dean starts to
worry. He knows that look.
And it only
gets worse when its Gabes turn to pass it on.
Anna giggles
behind her hand when she hears Gabes message. So does Meg.
Raphael just rolls his eyes and sighs. Theres only a few
people left in the end of the chain, but its long enough
for Dean to work himself into a full-fledged panic. And then
Balthazar finally shouts the message to the class, at the top of
his lungs
DEAN
LOVES CAS, PASS IT ON!!!
Dean is
mortified.
And when he
finally musters the courage to look across the circle, Cas is
blushing all the way to the tips of his ears, wringing his tiny
hands in his lap.
But then, Cas
slowly raises his eyes to look at Dean, and gives him a small,
hopeful smile.
Dean shrugs
helplessly and laughs, returning his smile.
As they leave
Gym together, Cas reaches out to hold Deans hand, and Dean
lets him.
~ fin
Thanks to deanlovescaspassiton for the inspiration ;D
genre: fluff,
destiel is my otp,
spn pairing: dean/castiel,
type: fanfiction,
rating: g,
fandom: supernatural