Destiel One Shots (with a bit of Sabriel)

Helping Castiel

Castiel keeps getting asked out by a creep/weirdo so he tries running across campus to find one of his friends – who would pretend to date Castiel just so the girl would leave him alone.

*A/N: Another O/C in this because I can't find a good character to fit the person I want in this story.*

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*Castiel's POV*

"Hey, Clarence," Meg says, smirking.

"Uh...hey, Meg," I reply, hoping she'd just leave me alone.

"Come on, unicorn," she chuckles. "You don't want me?"

"I-I didn't say that..." I stutter, not knowing how to respond. "It-it's just that I'm already taken."

Her face contorts to rage and I sprint through the dorms, looking for my best friends. Surely, one of them would help me with this.

I manage to run a good distance before running into someone. I try to scramble away but they grip onto my arm. I look up and freeze. Dean Winchester, quarterback for the college football team. Real popular with the ladies.

"Hey, hey, what's your name?" Dean asks softly.

I try to scramble away, needing to get as far away from Meg as I can. I know what she can do. Dean pulls me onto my feet and gives me a stern look.

"Castiel," I reply quietly. "I need to go."

I go to pull away but Dean tightens his grip. "Why? What's wrong? Who are you running from?"

"This crazy woman who keeps trying to date me when I'm into guys!" I reply, clearly annoyed and scared. I clear my throat and glance around the room as I realize I admitted to Dean I was gay. Great first impression.

Dean quirks an eyebrow. "How long has it been going on for?" He asks.

"Three years. Ever since I came to this stupid college!" I groan.

Dean chuckles. My eyes stop on Meg as I see her round the corner. I go rigid in Dean's grasp. He follows my gaze and turns back to me. "That her?"

"Yeah," I sigh.

Next thing I know, I'm pressed against a wall and lips are attacking mine. I melt into the kiss quickly after getting over the initial shock. I hear Meg gasp and storm off.

Dean pulls away and smirks at my stunned expression. "See you around, Cass," he whispers. And then he's gone.

I stand stunned for a couple minutes. Dean Winchester and I just made out.

•••

"Guys!" I yell, running into Charlie's dorm. All of my friends are there, lounging around the room. They all jump at the sound of my voice.

"Cass, what the hell happened to you?" Charlie asks. "Sit down. Tell us what happened."

I take a deep breath before shutting the door and sitting down with my back against a wall. "Does everyone know Winchester?"

"Dean Winchester?" Balth asks.

"Obviously," I retort.

"Well you could always be talking about Samsquatch," Gabe points out.

"Do you all know Dean?" I ask sternly.

"Yes," all of them reply.

"And you know about Meg, right?" I ask.

"Of course," Garth pipes up.

"I told Meg I was dating somebody," I admit.

"But you're not," Charlie points out.