one time in 7th grade everyone in my class got really quiet so i said “dildo” just to see the ridiculous reaction since i knew how immature 7th graders were
for 30 minutes, there was an uncontrollable uproar of laughter and someone fell and hit their head on a chair and had to go to the nurse
because i said dildo.
(prompt: hs!au fluff)
Cas had no idea what he was doing here. He didn’t have many friends, these kinds of school dances weren’t his scene. But here he was, at senior prom, dressed up in a tux and his hair slicked back.
He told anyone who asked that he was going just for the experience - to say he went. That wasn’t entirely true, though. The truth was standing on the other side of the dance floor, leaning against the wall.
Dean Winchester was the star quarterback of the football team and one of the most popular guys at school - for good reason. He was gorgeous, all freckles and laughs. A breathtaking wide smile. Eyes so green, Cas had some suspicion that they were contacts.
Dean was likeable, too. He had the kind of boisterous laugh that made everyone around him laugh, too, even if they hadn’t heard the original joke. He went out of the way to make sure everyone felt welcome - even Cas, who he always invited to his lunch table. Cas always turned him down, but that never stopped Dean from asking.
Even now, across the dance floor, the minute Dean spotted Cas, he raised a hand and waved. A smile spread across his lips.