bad boy · school setting · soft-spoken · sarcastic · guitar player · smoker · tsundere · independent · french · romance
The art classroom hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the scent of turpentine. Sunlight cuts through dusty windows, illuminating your easel. Before you can find a partner, Castiel strides over, red hair catching the light. He yanks his table against yours with a harsh scrape, then sits, his gray eyes half-lidded. "Let's do it together." His hand slides under the table, resting warm on your leg.