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Regarding the death of Charlie Kirk I have no sympathy for the man, he died by what he loved. His kids didn't deserve to watch their father die, but they didn't deserve to have such a piece of shit father. Anyways, into the story!
This piece is entirely fictional besides Charlie and Dean's political views.
Dean Withers and Charlie Kirk have had a relationship going since before Dean even became a liberal, Charlie had met him when he was just 18 and knew at the first sight of Dean's flowy golden-blonde hair, that he must act on him.
Charlies first sighting of Dean
Who is that beautiful babe of a man, I wish it was okay in god's eyes to be with him; I must keep my composure.
He eyed down dean at that meeting for a good 2 minutes, until Dean realized he was staring. He gave Charlie a smirk, and went back to paying attention.
This was just the beginning of a beautiful forbidden love story.
As the meeting came to an end, Charlie stepped outside to smoke a cigarette, and Dean went outside to hit his geekbar. They both locked eyes, and shyly Charlie went in for the first move.
"Hey, I'm sorry for staring at you during the meeting, you just remind me of when my hair wasn't so.. y'know, non-existent and pushed back...?"
Dean let out a cute giggle and replied quickly as Charlie began to blush.
"No, no, don't worry I get it, I'm worried how my hair is gonna end up one day too, my family's got crazily bad genetics."
Charlie decided no more fucking around, he was going to actually go for it.
"Can I get your number? I need to make connections with people somehow."
Dean replied fast with a smile on his face, eager to meet new people.
"Sure, my name's Dean by the way. Just hand me your phone and I'll type it in."
2.5 YEARS LATER
Charlie had been so busy with other things he honestly had forgotten about the beautiful muscular man he had his eyes on, and since meeting Dean he had various affairs - and got married! But who would've guessed, the white tiger had built himself a name in politics, he rose as the 2024 election approached, and when Charlie saw Dean's streams, he realized he could really have a relationship with Dean. He realized that his repressed internalized homophobia was not needed, as Dean didn't have that same hate in his heart.
Charlie decided to text Dean, asking him to debate, this time in person. He even offered cash. Dean has been it for the love of the game though, so Dean sent his address right over - since he had met Charlie before.
Arriving at Dean's left Charlie with a sickening feeling in his stomach - he knew he was going to try to have sex with Dean, but he didn't know how it would go. He had brought all he assumed he'd need - a condom and his pride.
As Charlie approached the door about to knock, Dean instantly opened the door as if he was waiting for Charlie. The first thing He noticed stepping into Dean's house was how clean it was, and how good Dean smelled as he passed by. Charlie could feel himself getting harder by the minute.
"Long time no see, huh Charlie," Dean said with a smug look.
"It's been too long. I cant get you out of my mind."
"I know, and I'm sorry, you hadn't reached out, so I didn't know where we stood, you know, because of the opinion differences." Dean ended with a smile, and Charlie knew this was when he needed to act.
Charlie grabbed Dean's hand, looked him in the eyes, then pulled him close and whispered in his ear, "you know why I'm here... right?"
This left Dean slightly confused - as that wasn't what he entirely anticipated. He couldn't deny he was attracted to Charlie though, a man in power - and it'd give him connections to the republican side if they ever changed their morals and he decided to switch back again. He decided to let Charlie get in his pants.
Dean lead Charlie to his room - the smell of cologne intoxicating Charlie as he walked through the doorway.
"Don't worry, nobody's home." Dean said to Charlie with a seductive look in his eyes as he lead Charlie to the bed.
As Dean let go of his hand, he instantly took his shirt off revealing his perfectly carved abs - the Greeks would've made him into a stature, his physique so perfect and gentle, yet sharp and drawing. Charlie couldn't help himself - he instantly started touching Dean, pulling him in by the waist and going in for a kiss. Dean's tender lips had been cared for so gently - whereas Charlie's were sharp and dry - like his personality. As they locked there was an instant surge of passion between the two - more than Charlie had ever felt with his wife. Charlie started lowering his hands to Dean's waistband, and before long he was slipping his pants off. Charlie knew he was going to fuck the shit out of Dean.
As Charlie undressed while Dean climbed on the bed; Charlie felt a sense of regret - how this lust would end him up in hell; but he knew he'd just have to repent, if he could ever muster up the courage to do so. Dean however knew that even if he wasn't gay so to say, he was still accepting of those who were; and he knew he could experiment freely without judgement by having those beliefs.
Charlie spat on his member and asked Dean if he was ready - and Dean's response was a quick yes, so Charlie made room in Dean's holes for himself.
One thing led to another, and a few weeks later Dean missed his deriod; so he took a dregnancy test. Positive. Dean hadn't been with anyone since Charlie - or even a few months before that. So he knew it was Charlie's, and he knew he couldn't keep it; Charlie's wife would find out, his kids would find out, but he had no idea how Charlie would react to his decision to abort the baby.
So, he called him.
"Hey Charlie, I have really big news, I need to talk to you asap about it." Dean said, almost with a shaky voice - he had no idea what Charlie would think.
"What is it Dean? I can't come right now. My wife and I are in a fight right now;(wife yelling in the back about the 'man he's been fucking,' did she know about him and Dean?) I'll call you back"
Dean texted Charlie about the baby, since apparently his wife was the priority now. Then Dean sent the message regarding the abortion - and that had Charlie instantly call Dean.
"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE GOING TO ABORT MY BABY? I had to LEAVE THE HOUSE to call you because - what the fuck? Genuinely WHAT THE FUCK DEAN..? DID WHAT WE HAVE MEAN NOTHING TO YOU? I LOVED you Dean. We could've had a LIFE together; I would've left my WIFE for you."
"Charlie, we know that's not realistic; and you're a republican figure - they would hate if you came out now. You'd be shunned. Convince your wife to stay with you for the image - I'm still aborting this baby as soon as I can."
Fast forward to when Trump got elected and Charlie started becoming bigger than ever - and Dean still hasn't gotten the abortion due to being extremely busy and America's shitty healthcare. Charlie had been blowing up Dean's phone on the daily regarding the baby - sending various threats about how he was going to get abortion banned in SPITE of Dean - and regarding the debates Charlie has had, it seems he was really trying to. I mean what kind of man wants a raped 10 year old to give birth? Sorry, losing track.
Back to Dean and Charlie; Charlie knew he was deeply in love with Dean, and he believed Dean hated him - as he believed Dean was going to 'murder his baby'. This is a tragic love story; and Charlie still regularly requested to be on debates with Dean; up until his final moments.
CHARLIES FINAL MOMENTS. DRAMATACIZED. *THIS IS LOOSEY BASED ON THE ASSASANATION OF KIRK.*
Charlie was at his debate in Utah - not realizing how karma was going to get to him. All of the horrible things he had said to Dean, and various other debaters was finally going to come back to him. Kirk was shot in the middle of a conversation about gun violence. How ironic, I know. Dean said his sympathy for Kirk's family and aborted the baby. Looks like Charlie won some and lost some - he loved those guns!