Warning: dean and Cas are on the football teen together, but when they stay to practice late, things get steamy in the showers ;)

Dean's POV:

"Castiel! Your a bitch!" I yelled down the field at number 7 who threw the ball and hit me i the head when I wasn't weak helmet. Some of my team mates laughed and then I heard the coach blow his whistle. Shit, we're in trouble now.

"Novak! Winchester! You guys just signed up to practice until 8! If I find out you least early after I go home, you'll have detention for a month!" He yelled as we all huddled up to end practice. Well everyone except me and Novak.

Coach pulled me and Castiel to the side and sat us down on the bench to talk.

"Alright boys, I'm heading home. Work some of this tension out? We all notice you are tense around each other, so whatever it is just deal with it. You can go home early if you solve with problem." He said this then walked off the field, leaving me and #7 left alone.

Coach was right. We had tension. But i don't know why. I go from hating him to wanting to be his friend to wanting to kill him to he kinda is hot. It's like female mood swings I swear!

All of a sudden I realised that while I had been things zoned out staring at Castiel, and he was trying to get my attention by snapping his fingers in my face.

"Winchester! God, the lights are on but nobody's home are they?!" He shouted at me. He normally played nice with me but occasionally I pissed him off. I quickly snapped out of my thoughts and threw a comeback at him as fast as I could.

"At least I'm not named like a fucking Dork! What kind of name is Castiel? Got another name I can all you?" I expected him to fire back an insult, but what he said shocked me even more.

He took of his helmet and looked at his feet. Um... Cas, you can call me Cas." He kind of whispered as if he's embarrassed. Again I say we are hot and cold within a matter of seconds, he was just yelling a second ago and now he's telling me I can call him Cas? It was actually kind of a .... cute gesture?

"Uh.... alright then, Cas...you can call me by my first name too if you want..." this was a big step for me, no one calls me Dean at school, only Winchester or other random nicknames.

His blue eyes shot up in shock when I said this, like he wasn't sure if he heard me right.

We talked for a while before we decided we were done. And walked to the locker room for a shower.

I began to take off my shirt as soon as we walked in and Cas looked at me with a mixup of emotions in his fiery eyes.

We walked further to the back room of the locker rooms with the showers, when he remembered he'd forgotten clothes, so he went back to the front room and I took the rest of my clothes off one by one. I began to walk around in the shower room, just trying to clear my head before I took a shower, and was too in the zone to hear the door open back up and have Cas enter.

"Dean." He said and I turned to look at him with a smirk, showing that I was fully aware that he checked out my ass when I was turned around. He just looked more pissed and spoke again, this time with an irritation in his voice only horny guys get.

"Can you please not wander around naked like a newborn? Grab a towel, or something. Your obscene." He said as he grit his teeth, then not his lips to try to stop any more rude remarks escape his mouth.

My heart started pounding. This was the tension everyone saw. I tried to suppress my feelings for him because I don't want anyone to find out I was bi. In fact, I suppressed it so much that it made me hate him because when I saw him it reminded me just how fucked up I was. My lust from waiting for him began to over power my judgment and I knew what I had to do.

So, I gave him both of his options:

"You could go on complaining...." I said as I made a face like I was thinking 'not to bad of an option' "or you could just take off your clothes and join me..." I said and looked at him with a full look of lust. He knew I wanted him and I knew he wanted me.

Before I knew it he rushed over to me and pinned me to the shower wall. Aggressively kissing my lips until they began to swell from all the pressure and emotions that win into the kiss. I pushed him off and took off his jacket and shirt, practically ripping the material off of his body, and we went back to kissing again, this time more passionate, full of lust and love.

After he finished stripping we were just there, two perfect Greek statues. I turned on the hot water and let it run over us as we continued to make out and run our hands all over each other's body until we were both clean. I pulled away from him, much to his disappointment, and grabbed the shampoo I brought. I put some in my hands and handed him the bottle to do the same. To his surprise, I started shampooing his head, rather then my own, so he followed suit and did mine.

I must say his hands felt good in my hair, I loved the feeling. My head lulled back slightly a few times. I tried to fight from letting out a small moan, I couldn't get enough of Castiel and I never wanted this to stop.

"Dean, have u ever told you your gorgeous?" Castiel asked, with a warm, loving look in his eyes.

"Never, but now is a new start, and it feels like its going to be great." Dean said as he rested his forehead against Castiel's, this felt right.