Falling for the Teacher Is Never a Good Idea

I could hear the music from a street corner away. Well actually I heard “MOTHERFUCKING SHITFUCK DOUCHECUNT FUCKSICLE!” first followed by “Everybody, Rock your body, right!” and overall it was a magical experience. The very sound of Dick screaming was enough to give a fairy its wings.

I looked at Charlie who was standing right next to me outside of a café for lunch, and she looked gleeful, so I smiled proudly at her with the knowledge that I has been the one to do that. It was not a very smart idea, because I knew Dick was so going to kill me later but it was worth it. He ran around the corner to the alley and I heard him slam the phone against the wall. Did I mention that I also put a lock on his phone? He didn’t have one, so I thought I’d be the kind, helpful person I am, and put one on there.

It really wasn’t that hard a lock though. If he knew me even a little bit he’d know I’d do something immature. I did, of course because Dick’s password is “Dicksucksdick” but apparently he decided it would just be easier to break his freaking phone against concrete than try to guess the combination. The music stopped after a few frantic minutes of people looking around at us and whispering about the insane boy.

I couldn’t have been more proud.

Cas’ voice was in my ear quickly and he said, “that wasn’t very nice, Dean.”

When I turned to look at him he wasn’t there anymore, but had walked over to the entrance and walked in.

“Did he just flirt?” Charlie asked mischievously.

“No, but it had the same effect,” I said.

Charlie rolled her eyes and dragged me forward into the small little shop to get food. I wasn’t all that hungry so I just got a slice of pie. Charlie wanted me to get an apple too because it’s more nutritious.

“It’s rabbit food, Charlie,” I pointed out haughtily.

She groaned and punched me in the arm, but I laughed and stuck my tongue out at her. She stopped and looked somewhere behind me and I turned to see Cas standing there, with an evil grin.

My phone buzzed a moment later which made me jump and I pulled it up to look at my text from, who else, Cas.

“But it was funny.”

He had a very disjointed way of speaking, so that it took me a few minutes to realize Cas was talking about what I did to Dick.

I smiled back at Cas proud of myself and winked. Whoa I just winked at him. Where did that confidence come from?

I blushed furiously and turned back to look at Charlie before he could see.

“I’m starting to feel like a third wheel here. Actually third wheel isn’t the right term. A conscience. You need to go stick your tongue down his throat or something. That’s what your conscience says,” Charlie said casually.

“That’s not something I can just do in the middle of a coffee shop with a fucking teacher,” I pointed out to her.

“Ah well, you could try and do it later.”

I rolled my eyes but said, “yeah whatever.”

I didn’t think about her words for most of the day until dinner time. We were all at some really dingy Mideast restaurant that did not serve edible looking food, so I decided I was just going to get something from the hotel and eat later. I sat next to Charlie and looked around the room to see if I could catch Cas’ eye but when I looked to where he was sitting he wasn’t there anymore.

I checked my watch to see that it was almost seven and sighed, wanting to leave.

My phone buzzed then.

I grabbed it from my pocket and looked down at the message and my stomach did a jolt.

“Duuuuuuuuuude, you have to go!” Charlie’s voice said and I realized she was looking over my shoulder.

I rolled my eyes at her and put my phone back in my pocket. I didn’t even consider it, because it was preposterous.

But then I started considering it. For a good minute I was 50/50 for staying or going but then I thought about Cas’ beautiful blue eyes and it made it a bit easier.

“Um, I’ll be back in a few,” I said, and Charlie grinned knowingly at me.

It was too tempting though, I just had to see what it was all about.

I walked out of the restaurant and around the side of the building.

“I take it you got my text?” Cas’ voice said from somewhere in the dark in front of me.

“The one about going around to the side of the building to meet you? Must not have received it, because I just wanted to enjoy the fresh air, here in this dark alley,” I said sardonically.

I couldn’t see Cas but I heard him walk closer to me and then he came into view, but it was so dark I could barely make out any of his features.

He didn’t even say anything after that though he just pressed me to the wall and then his lips were on mine and it was magical. It felt like I was flying. I still had butterflies in my stomach that wouldn’t go away but they were the good butterflies. The welcoming butterflies.

He licked my bottom lip asking for permission and I gave it eagerly. His body was pressed against mine and it was driving me crazy because he was really sexy. He was so warm and soft, and he still smelled like cinnamon. And gum. He tasted like fruity gum, which was really strange but I liked it.

“Whoa eager there?” Cas said after a few seconds, and I was extremely thankful that it was dark and he couldn’t see the crimson color I’d turned. I’d apparently been unable to hide behind the denim in my jeans, but Cas chuckled and kept kissing me.

Oh god if that wasn’t heaven than I don’t think I’ll be able to bare the real thing, because he was amazing, and I couldn’t help but feel hungry for his touch.

“Dean... I think it’s best for now if we continue this later on,” Cas said pulling away, much to my displeasure.

“Why?” I asked a little upset.

“Because it’s not very romantic, what with being in the middle of an alley,” he said.

“What do you mean by later?” I asked a little desperately.

“How does around ten o’clock sound?”

I tried to compute that information, seeing as it had been about seven when I came out here and then I nodded but realized he couldn’t see because it was too dark.

“I can work with that,” I said and it sounded high pitched and pubescent but Cas didn’t point it out. He just kissed me one more time, and I felt a hand in my shirt pocket before suddenly he left me standing there as he walked back to the restaurant.

I reached into my pocket to find his room key.

‘Just three more hours, Dean,’ I told myself, after which I leisurely followed.