GAY ONE SHOTS

Supernatural (Destiel) Part 1

//I found a tumblr prompt for my otp. Modern day AU at Disney. This one isn't a one shot, it's actually going to be a three parter! But also the chapters are really short and it's put in here because 1) It's gay 2) My OTP 3) I don't have enough dedication/commitment to make a full story. It's better this way, believe me.

Dean walked in the dressing room, nervous for his first day at work. He desperately needed a job, even if it came with a stupid costume and an unconventional job description. The opening came at the right time, although for the wrong reasons. He had heard that the guy he'd be working with had chased the last guy out. He didn't want to have to pretend to be in love with someone who was an asshole.
Yeah, that's right. In love. He and some other guy had to play the first pair of gay princes in the park. Not that Dean was gay; he liked women too. Anxiety and negative thoughts piled inside him as he put on his tights.
The door slammed as the other prince walked in, his steely blue eyes squinted in a shape that said he wasn't a morning person. With his messy hair and scary aura, Dean wondered how this man could be around children.
He loosened his already untidy necktie and slid it off, beginning to change into his costume. The room was silent except for the sounds of them changing. Dean felt awkward and tried to break the silence.
"Good morning."
It was as if the other guy had just noticed him. He looked Dean over, and scoffed, as if he wasn't impressed by Dean's muscular upper body. That pissed Dean off, but he continued to press on.
"I'm Dean. I'm new and I'm supposed to be working with you."
The man looked at his extended hand suspiciously, and then shook it. Out of his mouth came a deep, gravelly voice. "I'm Castiel. Just call me Cas." There was a pause, as he looked up and thought. "Or, I guess you'll have to call me Mark."
Cas took his shirt off as Dean spoke. "Yeah, I guess you'll have to call me J-J-John."
He was amazed by Cas' upper body. The muscles were toned, and he had a six pack. It was almost heavenly.
Get out of here, homosexual thoughts. This guy's a jerk.
Cas slid on his shirt, and then slammed his locker shut. Dean did the same, as it was almost time for them to get to work.
He found Cas right behind the locker door, and as soon as it was shut, Dean was pushed against the locker and felt Cas' lips on his.
Whatwhatwhatwhatwhatwhatwhatthefuckisgoingon????
It was only a few seconds, but it knocked Dean off guard. Cas then walked away, heading towards the park.
Dean tried to get words out over his shock. "What the hell was that?!"
Cas shrugged. "The first time is always the hardest, so I figured we might as well get it over with. We have to pretend to be in love, right, Prince John?"
Then he walked out, his cape flowing out behind him.
Well, son of a bitch, Dean thought, He really is a jerk.