Multi-Fandom One-shots (Requests OPEN)

Vamp!Dean Has A Problem (Destiel)

"I guess I owe you an explanation." Dean admitted, eyes cast down to the floor. She was the best girlfriend he could ask for, and that's why he told her everything. Told her about his problems, told her about his symptoms. He was even honest about what he had become with her. And yet, he'd never told her how he survived. How he found what he needed to live, to resist hurting people. He didn't know the exact reason he hadn't told her yet, but it was most likely the embarrassment, maybe even the assumptions that would be made if he told her the truth.

He looked up at her expectant face, sighing heavily.

"You know you can tell me anything." Charlie replied, her voice soft. She clearly knew something was wrong. Dean glanced around nervously, knowing they were alone and yet still worried someone might overhear, before finally beginning to speak.

"I-I can't drink your blood." He started, seeing Charlie's features soften.

"I know Dean. You don't want to hurt me, it's okay." She replied, but Dean wasn't done.

"No, that's not it! I...I mean, yeah I don't want to hurt you, but that's not the only reason." He said quickly, stepping closer. Charlie's face twisted in confusion and Dean plopped down on the couch next to her.

"Look, I...." Dean took a deep breath, "I can only drink the blood of...of other guys." He struggled to get the words out, covering his face in despair once he did.

"That.." Dean expected Charlie to be mad, but she only got one word out before bursting into laughter. "That's your big secret? Oh my god Dean you could've just said you were gay!" She burst into another fit of laughter, covering her mouth as she wheezed.

"I am NOT gay!" Dean insisted. Charlie did not stop laughing.

"Well I sure am!" She said between laughing fits, shaking her head. "Holy shit I am so glad you're gay too." She giggled out, nearly sliding off the couch.

Dean was taken aback. Not only had he not known that Charlie, his girlfriend for the past YEAR, was gay, he had no idea that she thought he was gay as well!

"W-what? I'm not gay, okay? I don't like guys!" Dean insisted indignantly.

"The way you look at Castiel sure says otherwise." Charlie snickered, clearly implying something Dean didn't want to even consider. The mere mention of Castiel made him blush and he glanced away.

"I can't help it! Feeding off of someone brings up weird emotions." Dean grumbled, crossing his arms.

"So you were feeding off of Cas!" Charlie said this as if it confirmed what she'd been thinking for a while. Dean groaned, covering his face with his hands once more. Charlie burst into another fit of laughter, making Dean stand with a loud sigh. He quickly left the room, Charlie's laughter could still be heard through the wall.