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student!cas || DCRB 2022 edits

#no suptober22 art today so pls enjoy this oldish edit i did for DCRB2022!#nerd cas #student cas #spnedit #fanart #castieledit #photomanip #myedits #mymanips #high school #this is one of my faves #his hands aren't great and there's a shadow missing behind him but still. i love him.

written for an emoji prompt from @unforth: 🤓☔[+cowboy boots]

Everyone knows that Castiel Novak is the class nerd. Always dressed in t-shirts with obscure references, his book bag covered in pins, worn red converse tied up tightly and the soles duct taped where they’re starting to come apart. His glasses are thick-rimmed, his hair is always a mess, but despite his somewhat eccentric appearance, he’s generally pretty well-liked. He’s smart, and nice (if a little quiet), and so people leave him alone.

And if it’s common knowledge that Castiel is the geek, then it’s also common knowledge that Dean Winchester is the soccer star who’s hopelessly head over heels for him.

Dean finds every excuse to be in Castiel’s vicinity, whether it’s studying a table over or talking to his friends nearby or even just picking a close seat in class. Around every other student in their classes, he’s smooth, confident, easy to talk to. Around Cas? Dean becomes a blushing mess, stammering his way through sentences. Every time he’s watching Castiel while the other boy isn’t looking, his heart eyes are almost palpable.

It feels as though the whole school is holding its breath, waiting for one of the two to make a move. There have been betting pools going for months as to how and when it will finally happen—but no one is expecting it when it does.

It’s raining outside, hard enough that the gym has flooded and the parking lot outside resembles the local swimming pool. The students already inside the school are all of various shades of damp to drenched, and it’s a few minutes before the first bell rings that Castiel and Dean make their way inside.

In one hand, Castiel holds his red converse, the canvas soaked and the duct tape beginning to peel off the soles. On his feet instead are a battered but clearly well-loved pair of boots—ones that everyone knows to be Dean Winchester’s pride and joy. His Doctor Sexy boots.

His other hand holds open the door behind him, and a moment later Dean follows him through, closing an umbrella and giving it a few shakes out for good measure. They share a smile as the door swings closed—a private smile, one just for the two of them—and crowd close almost without thinking. Shoulders touching, elbows bumping, Dean’s head ducked slightly down to Castiel’s level, they take each other’s hands.

Everyone knows that Dean and Castiel have been hopelessly in love with each other for the best part of a year—

And now, finally, it seems as though they know it too.