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“I dunno,” Nick replied. “Play video games? Talk? Maybe eat junk food? Those are things I usually do.”
“I dunno,” Nick replied. “Play video games? Talk? Maybe eat junk food? Those are things I usually do.”
"I've never played video games before… are they fun?" He asked curiously, adjusting his grip on his things.
“Wow, you have been missing out!” Nick crowed. “Of course they’re fun! I have so much to teach you.”
"Alright. I'll just… follow you, I guess." Cas stepped out of the way and followed Nick when he was ready to go.
Nick grinned, turning to talk to Cas as he walked out of the school. “My house isn’t too far, so we can just walk.”
"Alright. I usually walk back home myself anyways." Cas hummed softly to himself as he walked, sticking close to Nick.
Nick walked alongside Cas, a bit awkward at first because he wasn’t used to walking home with new people.
Cas adjusted his grip on his books again. He wasn't even sure why he'd brought them. Sooner or later the teachers were going to be suspicious of him not turning in any work.
“So, how are you adjusting to the school?” Nick asked, glancing at Cas.
"Um… honestly, not fantastic… but I'll be alright." Cas smiled weakly. "I'm just… um… not used to a school setting."
Nick nodded. “Well, if you need help, let me know,” he responded. “Unless it’s math. I’m horrible at math.”
"I'm horrible at every subject, so you're doing better than me." Cas sighed, looking down at his stack of books.
Nick frowned. “Seriously, I can help you if you want help.”
"I-I'm… um… not sure if you can actually help, too be honest. It's… complicated." Cas looked away, fidgeting uncomfortably.
“What is it?” Nick asked, concerned. “Maybe we can use the internet or something.”
"Um…" Cas hesitated for a few seconds, considering. I might as well just explain… "W-Well, you see… My dad never taught me anything when he was 'homeschooling' me, and I ran away when I was twelve, and I lived on the streets until now, and I kinda don't know how to read or write?" Cas spoke quickly, clearly nervous, and bit his lip when he finished. He seemed to be unable to meet Nick's eyes.
Nick blinked, not having expected that. “Oh,” he muttered, thinking for a moment. “Well I can teach you?”
"I-I really don't wanna put something like that on you, I… I'm really stupid and I'm probably hard to teach or something and you've got enough work to do on your own…" Cas sighed, clinging tighter to his books and hiding his flushed face in them.
“I’d like to teach you,” Nick responded empathetically. “I don’t think you’re as dumb as you say you are.”
"But I don't know how to do anything. Even things that like, everyone can do. I can't ride a bike, I can't swim, I can't read, I can't write, I can't fucking do anything!"
Nick furrowed his brows. “How about I teach you? We can hang out, and I can help you learn how to do some of that stuff! I mean, if you want and all.”
"I-I guess so, I just… don't wanna bother you or anything… I know it's a lot…" Cas sighed, looking away again.
“You’re not bothering me,” Nick retorted. “All I ever do is play video games and read anyway.”
"Still…" Cas sighed softly, watching the ground as he walked. "It's a lot to take on and it's probably a pain."
“Cas, helping you with stuff you missed out on will only be a pain to me if you hate it,” Nick said, trying to get Cas to stop talking like that.
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