Truth Or Dare? ~ destiel one shot✔

~ Truth or Dare ~

"So, whose turn is it?" 
  
  
A group of five friends sit together in a circle -- Dean, Benny, Charlie, Crowley, and Michael -- playing a harmless game of the classic Truth or Dare.
  
  
"I'll go!" Michael shoots his hand up eagerly before saying proudly "dare." 
  
   
"I dare you to..." Crowley thinks for a moment before resting back in his chair, beer in hand. "Chug your beer." 
  
  
"Oh come on, Crowls! That's too easy!" Benny exclaims, meanwhile Michael has already grabbed his beer and started chugging it down. He sets his now empty bottle on the table in front of him and smiles, proudly. "Done." 
  
  
Benny scoffs before turning to look at Dean. "Dean," he smirks, usually meaning he's already got something planned. 
  
  
Dean -- who is usually a badass and would do just about anything -- gulps nervously, staring at Benny. He could go with truth, but he knows if he chickens out with a truth, he won't hear the end of it from his friends. With that being said, Dean puts on a 'brave' face and nods at Benny, leaning back in his chair before saying "dare."
  
  
This makes Benny smile even more, meaning he has obviously planned a dare for Dean way before it was even his turn. Apparently the rest of the group already knows what Benny is up to since they smile and turn their gaze to a guy who's standing just outside the kitchen, leaning his back on the door frame, his hands stuffed in his pockets.
  
  
Dean immediately focuses back on Benny as he starts talking. 
  
  
"Hit on him." Benny states, gesturing to the guy who still has his back up against the kitchen doorway, talking to one of his friends -- Dean assumes. 
  
  
"No way am I doing that!" Dean objects, leaning back in his chair. "I am NOT gay." 
  
  
"Bullshit." Michael coughs, trying to hide what he just said. 
  
  
"Dean, it's not like we told you to kiss him. It's a simple hit. That's it...unless you want to do more," Charlie pipes in and Dean stands up, knowing he can't get out of this ridiculous dare.
  
  
"Fine." He huffs before slowly making his way over to the boy. Dean examines him as he gets closer.
  
  
He has brown hair, wearing black jeans, and a dark blue jumper. Dean doesn't want to admit it to himself but quite frankly, this man is pretty attractive. 
  
  
The man turns his gaze to Dean as Dean approaches him, and smiles. "Hi there." The man says, his voice catching Dean off guard. It was a lot deeper and more raspy as Dean imagined it to be. 
  
  
"Hi," Dean says smiling. Suddenly it's like Dean is at a loss of words and it falls silent for a few moments before the man speaks again. 
  
  
"I'm gathering those are your friends over there?" He motions over to where Dean's group is sitting, watching them subtly. 
  
  
Dean glances over at them and shoots them a quick glare before looking back at the still unknown name man. "Yeah...yeah they are." 
  
  
"I'm Castiel. I'm guessing they put you up to a dare?"
  
  
The colour in Dean's face fades and his breathing catches. "H-how-" 
  
  
"My friends and I did the exact same thing in our freshman year." Dean nods, relaxing a little. "What's your dare?" 
  
  
"To hit on you." Dean's cheeks flush a pinky colour and he glances away, breaking eye contact. I don't like guys, why am I acting like this?! 
  
  
Castiel just smiles, feeling sympathetic. "Let's humor them." Dean looks back at Castiel with a confused expression. "Say something. I'll pretend to be flustered. Dare complete." 
  
  
Dean thinks for a moment, totally unprepared with this sudden approach. He was so caught up on having to hit on Castiel, he didn't even think about what he was going to say to him. "Uh...n-nice smile you have there"
  
  
Castiel can't help but laugh at Dean's attempt at hitting on him. He finds it cute. And him. "That's quite a hit you threw," Cas manages to say after the laughter died down. 
  
  
Dean couldn't help but laugh along, as he knew it was bad. Though as Cas was having his laughing fit, Dean watches and, what he said is true. Castiel does have a nice smile. He has a nice laugh too. One that will get you laughing along with him. Dean watches him in admiration, A smile forming on his lips. 
  
  
"So, you can tell your friends the dare is complete." Castiel says, gesturing over to his friends who are enjoying the scene from afar. 
  
  
"Yeah...thanks, Cas." Dean smiles at him, a small part of him still wanting to be around him. 
  
  
"No problem, good luck with freshman year." Castiel then disappears into the kitchen, leaving Dean alone. 
  
  
"So...are you sure--" Dean cuts Charlie off. 
  
  
"Yes! I'm not gay." Though, Dean finds himself missing Castiel's presence. He looks back at the spot where he had once been, now empty. 
  
  
The party went on until three in the morning. Dean says bye to his friends and  they head their separate ways. 
  
  
"Hey!" A voice booms from behind him. 
  
  
Dean turns around as a car pulls to a halt beside him. Castiel jumps out and rounds the corner, a smiling that Dean secretly finds absolutely breath taking, plays on his lips. 
  
  
"Hey, Cas." 
  
  
"You need a ride?" Dean hesitates for a second, wondering if this ride would be a good idea. He doesn't live too far away but, it is three o'clock in the morning and you never know what lurks in the dark. 
  
  
"Sure, why not." Dean accepts Castiel's offer and Cas opens the door for him, shutting it after Dean gets settled.
  
  
Castiel pulls away from the curb and starts driving down the empty street. 
  
  
"So, where abouts do you live?" Cas asks, glancing quickly at Dean before looking back at the road. 
  
  
"Take a left here. Then a right. The house number is 59." Castiel nods and the car fills with silence. It's not an awkward silence. It's a calming feeling. 
  
  
Dean looks at Castiel. He can't make out any distinct features, as it is too dark to see him properly. Lucky -- or un-luckily -- Castiel catches him staring and a small smile spreads on his face. But, he doesn't say anything. 
  
  
They pull up to Dean's house and Cas shuts the engine off. They look over at each other a small smile on both of their faces, though no words are exchanged.
  
  
Dean looks away first, grabbing for the door handle. "Thanks for the ride." He says softly, and Castiel nods. 
  
  
Dean climbs out, shutting the door behind him and starts his way to the door. Though, he slows his pace as he starts hearing faint footsteps coming from behind him. 
  
  
He turns around and his eyes meet Cas', his stomach automatically makes small flips as he stares into his eyes. 
  
  
"You..forgot your phone." He says, extending his hand and sure enough, there lies Dean's phone. 
  
  
"Thanks," he takes his phone from Cas, and stuffs it into his back pocket. 
  
  
"So...are you really...not gay?" Dean is thrown off by Castiel's sudden question, and freezes. 
  
  
"W-when, how--" Dean stops talking for a second closing his eyes, trying to sort out what he wanted to say in his head. "...you heard that?" 
  
  
Cas nods. "Well, you kind of said it loud enough, i'm pretty sure everyone heard you." 
  
  
Dean's face flushes and he looks down at the ground, not sure of what to say...was he gay? 
  
  
He's only ever dated girls in his life, and never once thought about guys. Mostly because his family wouldn't have approved with it. But Dean thinks for a moment, questioning his previous statement he made earlier at the party. 
  
  
Castiel steps closer to him breaking his personal bubble, his breathing hitched. Castiel lifts Dean's chin up, making Dean look at him. 
  
  
Dean surprises himself by swiftly leaning in and planting his lips on Cas'. 
  
  
It takes Castiel a moment before he slowly reaches up, resting his hands at the crook of Dean's neck. 
  
  
Dean, not knowing what to do with his arms, rests them on Cas' chest. 
  
  
Dean is the one who pulls away first, completely in shock of what he had just done.  "I'm sor-" Dean begins but gets cut off as Castiel cups his face and pulls him in, kissing him again. 
  
  
Their lips seem to fit perfectly together as they move in sync. 
  
  
"I really should get some sleep," Dean finally says, their lips graze though not fully touching. 
  
  
Castiel glances at Dean's lips before focusing his eyes back on Dean's. He nods before dropping his hands from Dean's face and taking a step back, out of Dean's personal little bubble. 
  
  
"Thank you again...for the ride." Dean says and Castiel smiles and nods firmly. 
  
  
"My pleasure." 
  
  
Silence fills the space between them and Dean is the first one to break the eye contact. "S-see you around?" Dean says, secretly hoping this won't be the last time he sees him. 
  
  
"Oh definitely." 
  
  
Dean heads toward the door, pulling out his keys to unlock it. 
  
  
"Do you happen to have any plans tomorrow?" Castiel yells from where he's still standing, in the driveway. 
  
  
Dean turns around, smiling. "No, no plans." 
  
  
This makes Cas smile, that beautiful smile Dean had been secretly admiring. "Pick you up for coffee around...2?" 
  
  
"Sounds good." 
  
  
Dean watches Castiel pull out of the driveway and down the street, disappearing around a corner. 
  
  
'Oh, how things can change in only a few hours. 
   
  
Tomorrow I have my first date with a boy named Castiel.'
  
  
  
  
And for the first time ever, Dean Winchester is absolutely terrified.