A/N: just a little drabble that i've been thinking about writing for ages.

"They're cute together, huh?" Charlie said, glancing behind her.

Becky's eyes widened and she leaned forward in the skype chat, "You're...talking about about Dean and Sam right?"

"What? No, Dean and Cas."

"You're kidding. YOU SHIP... d-destiel!?"

"Um... what's wrong, Becky?"

"But Dean and Sam are meant to be together!"

"They're brothers...?"

"I know, but they're in love!"

"I repeat, they are brothers."

Becky leaned back in her chair, looking downright shocked, "I can't believe this. All this time... you've been a destiheller?"

"A what now?"

"THIS ISN'T RIGHT!"

"Becky, calm down."

"I AM CALM!"

"If this is calm, I'd hate to see you angry. Look... it doesn't matter okay?"

"OF COURSE IT MATTERS. If Dean is with Cas, then that messes everything up! Dean and Sam are meant to be together. They're soul mates! Haven't you read the fifth series in the books? They had the same heaven!"

"I... okay, that doesn't mean anything. Please, Becky... just take a deep breath." Charlie said reassuringly.

Becky furrowed her eyebrows, "I trusted you."

"Becky. I really, don't care what you ship. It's okay! Just... calm down. Please."

"Why? Why should I calm down? I just found out the girl I like ships destiel."

"Wait what?"

"I mean- oh damn it I didn't mean to say that! Pretend I said nothing."

"Becky...? No, seriously, do you... like me?"

"No! ...maybe... I don't know! Okay, shut up we're talking about wincest here."

Charlie grinned, "Do you want to meet up sometime?"

"...b-but you ship destiel."

"Fine! I just said they'd be cute that's all. And if you think Sam and Dean are cute together, then go ahead! They'd be cute too. Just... how about we go and see a movie? Anything."

Becky took a deep breath, "Okay... that... that sounds fun."

"Good. I'll message you the details later okay?" Charlie grinned, "I've been wanting to ask you out for ages, but I thought you were straight, what with your obsession with Sam."

"It's not an obsession."

"You forced him to marry you."

"...true."

Charlie laughed, "You're the craziest and most fun person I've ever met, well not in person, but you know what I mean!"

Becky smiled, "Thanks. Me too. I mean, I think you're awesome too. Agh, I can't talk today."

"So... how's Saturday sound? I can ask the boys to give me a drive to wherever you're at."

"Seriously? That sounds awesome!" She glanced at the time on her computer, "Charlie, I wish I could keep talking but I'm like, thirty minutes late to work."

"WHAT!?"

"Well I didn't want to stop talking so..."

"GO! I don't want you to be late because of me!"

Becky glanced at Charlie's face, and smiled, "I'll see you Saturday then."

"Yeah! Now hurry!"

"Okay... bye, Charlie." She clicked the end call on her screen, and then put her hands over her face and squealed.

She was going to go on a date with Charlie Bradbury. This had to be the best day of her life.

A/N: This is one of my fav ships tbh. Charlie/Becky forever! What's the ship name, guys? Is it Barlie? Checky? Charky. Idk. What do y'all think?