(So I wrote this as a break from my other fanfics which I should probably update heh, whoops. I might not be as quick with these since I have two other to update so HERE YA GO A HIGH SCHOOL!AU , it's kind of rough since It's my first Destiel fic)

"Dean…w-we can't do this in this sport's facility."

"Cas it's a locker room now –ngnhh, shut up."

Dean held up Cas's legs and pushed into him against the lockers roughly. They glided along the numerous lockers ignoring the fact that anyone could walk in. He couldn't resist Cas any longer. He was younger, smaller, Dean didn't care what anyone would say, he had to take him. He kissed Cas and bit his bottom lip with passion and purpose. He felt like he was making a statement by doing this, like it didn't matter who saw, who knew, he needed this. He always thought he was straight but, Cas was the exception.

"D-Dean…"

Dean pushed harder and faster, causing the lockers to clang and for Castiel to scream out. Dean liked the sound of that.

"Ngnhhhh! Dean! D-de- ughh!"

This didn't start this way in fact, this whole situation started much differently.

Dean shot up from the bed and looked around the room. It looked, mildly familiar. ACDC Posters everywhere, along with posters of women in bikini's, and a bass guitar. Dean thought for a moment, 'have I died and gone to heaven?' Dean shakes it off and knocks his alarm clock off the nightstand. 'why do I have an alarm set?' Dean jumped out of bed and ran out of his room.

"Sam?!"

He went down the stairs when he saw that he was in his old house. He turned his head to see a young Sam at the top of the steps rubbing his eyes.

"Dude…what? "

"…Sam?"

"Uh, yes?"

"What the hell is going on!?"

"Um…school in 20 minutes?"

"…school?...WHAT?!"

"Guess you thought it was Saturday…again."

Dean runs to open the front door and looks out to see the impala. He runs out to open the trunk and finds no sign of guns or weapons or anything. He shuts it and backs up.

"Okay….what the actual fuck is going on."

Dean hurries back inside when he passes a mirror. He looks himself up and down and sees that he looks like his 17 year old self.

"…Son of a Bitch! "

He feels his face and his chest.

"Damn….hot even back then, just like I remember."

"Dean?"

Dean chuckles and turns to see his mother holding the box of his favorite cereal and a bowl. She smiles warmly and shakes her head.

"Dean, stop checking yourself out and have some breakfast!"

Dean stares at her and swallows deeply.

"…mom?"

"Heh, yes honey. That is what you call me~"

Dean doesn't say a word and just walks over to embrace her. She puts the bowl on the counter and hugs back.

"You're awfully um, touchy this morning. You need to eat up quick or we'll be late!"

Dean pulls away and takes another glance at her.

"Oh um…right. Breakfast. "

He rips the box of cereal out of her hands and grabs the bowl, placing it down on the table. She hands him the carton of milk and a spoon. He helps himself as a now fully dressed Sam trots down the steps.

"Hey mom if Dean's sick, like he seems to be, can I stay home too? I might catch it and it could be contagious~ Haha."

Their mother laughs and ruffles his hair. Dean smiles at the sight of his young brother, it was like old times, but better. Sam poured himself some cereal and stuck his tongue out at Dean. Dean made a face back and mouthed 'bitch', only for Sam to mouth 'jerk' to him.

When breakfast was finished, Dean ran up the steps to change into some day clothes. He was still utterly confused as to what was happening. Was he in another dimension? Universe? A dream? He didn't care, he would at least spend it out long enough.

Their mom drove them to school and dropped them off at the front. Sam smiled at Dean than ran off to greet one of his friends before the school bell rang. Dean saw some girls checking him out and he simply smirked.

"Heh, good to be back~"

He walked closer to the schools front door when he saw someone eyeing him, he turned to see who it was and raised an eyebrow.

"Cas?"

Castiel ran over to Dean and pulled him aside.

"Dean. "

"Cas, what the hell? How are you younger? And when did you go to my old school?"

"I didn't. This is a more ideal universe that exists in your head. "

"…What?"

"This is not real, I believe Gabriel is behind this."

"…That fucking douche."

"I'm deciphering how to exit here, but it may take some time to find a loophole. We'll need to find Gabriel and have him set us free-"

Mid-sentence, Castiel was grabbed from behind by a tall, blonde, jock.

"Dean, dude, you talking to this nerd? "

"Hey, Mikey! I remember yo- I mean, uh, yeah, I was. "

"Heh, why? He's a dork! Want me to dispose of him?"

"No, he's a friend. "

"Yes, now could you please put me down sir."

"Ha! Sir? What a dumbass! It's always the new kids."

Mike puts him down and gives Dean a funny look.

"So…why you talking to him again?"

"Because he's new and needed help getting around, I'm nice like that ya know~"

"Heh right, he's probably only talking to you because he's got a gay crush on you. Haha!"

Castiel looks to the floor and tightens the grip on the notebooks in his hands. Dean sees that Cas looks uncomfortable and sighs.

"Dude, fuck off, okay, he's cool now go away."

Mike scoffs and backs off, walking away to talk to some other jocks. The bell rings and Dean grabs Castiel's arm, walking with him to their first class.

"So, you're a nerdy new kid in this universe? That's kind of funny…I'm not even surprised. But, erm, anyway, can you not freak people out with your powers and junk?"

"I am powerless in this universe. I am not sure why I am being bothered by these 'jock' friends of yours, but they have chosen to work against me. That is why we must find Gabriel."

"Well yeah I know, but can we at least chill in this universe for a while? I mean it's kind of fun…at least for me. And if anyone bothers you just know I got your back.

"Well….okay."

"Good and, by the way, if it means anything, you look kind of cute this way~"

Dean winks and chuckles off into the room to pick a seat. Castiel blushes then shakes it off as he walks into the room following him.

The teacher stands up from her desk to put a hand on Cas's shoulder.

"Class? This is Castiel. He will be joining our class today. Make him feel welcome."

Everyone in the class either rolls their eyes or weakly smiles. Dean however waves at him and grins with meaning. Castiel looks to the side then bows to the class. He lurks over to the empty desk next to Dean, writes him a note, and passes it over to him before the teacher begins speaking.

Dean, after class meet me by your 'locker' or whatever those closed contraptions are called and we will figure out how to return. It seems Sam is not aware that we have switched dimensions or he has not come with us at all.

Dean shrugs then writes back.

Alright. If Gabriel is planning something I'm going to kick his ass real good but we can at least savor up the time here before we find him.

The class drags on, it felt strange. The 90's were so different from what Dean remembered. He forgot the world was just a bit behind. But what really felt odd was knowing that they didn't hunt. Hell, he didn't even know if there were monsters and creatures and demons in this dimension. The bell rang snapping Dean out of his trance. Everyone gets up with haste and leaves, Dean following Castiel.

Dean remembered where his locker was, out of everything that happened during this time, this is what he remembered, surprising.

Cas leaned against the lockers and let his eyes follow Dean as he approached his own locker.

"Dean I have a sense that Gabriel has enrolled himself in this school reality. Therefore he-"

"Goes here? Well that's good! At least we can just catch him in a class or at lunch or something and force him to…Oh"

"Oh..?"

Dean catches the eye of a blonde and brown-eyed beauty, who gives him a look of approval back. Dean nods his head and Cas quickly grabs Dean's arm to get his attention back.

"There is no time for…girls. We must find Gabriel."

"Come on, she was hot! It's what makes high school actually…fun~ heh."

"But we have to-"

"Yeah, I know, get out of here but, give it a few days Cas."

Cas pulled his hand away and nodded slowly. He walked away while Dean walked in the other direction to follow the girl. Cas was looking down as he headed to his next class, he hardly understood school since he never had to go, I mean he's an angel. But somehow it's like Gabe implanted the information in him. He looked up to see a tall, cocky looking, boy.

"Hey new kid! Can I borrow you notebook for a second?"

"Well, I don't see why you would acquire it. But here."

Cas hands him the note book and bows his head. The boy smiles then throws the notebook far down the hallway; He picks up Cas and puts him in a trash can. Cas shakes and struggles to get out of it; Many kids either scurry away from the scene or point and laugh. Cas falls over and crawls out of the trash can. Sam runs over to help Cas up from the ground.

"Hey, you alright?"

"I am …less than fine. Thank you Sam."

"..No problem. And, how did you know my name? Aren't you a junior?"

"O-Oh . Right. I 'm acquainted with your brother he has told me about yo-"

Cas is pushed into some lockers harshly. Sam steps back then kicks the bully.

"Lay off him!"

"Ha! A freshie is defending you? That's weak."

Sam shakes his head and runs to class before the bell rings, giving Cas a look that says 'good luck.'

"You gay freak."

The bully walks off while Cas blinks and walks away confused. Gay? Cas didn't realize that after one day his behavior made him gay. The bully had no right to make that sound like a bad thing, and how could he prove he was gay anyway? High School was brutal.

Though, it did make Cas think. Why did he get snippy when Dean wanted to talk to a girl? Why was he nervous when he saw Dean's face in class? The thoughts made him shiver.

And with that, the bell rang. Cas was late.