Castiel stood in the crowded bar alone, looking about desperately for his friend but instead seeing a young girl crying at the bar. Castiel's head cocked to the side, why was she crying? He surprised himself by drawing closer to the girl and standing beside her.

"Why are you crying?" Startled the girl looked up at him through her tears.

"Listen I'm not in the mood to be hit on right now okay, leave me alone." Castiel frowned, hit on? Why would he hit her?

"I'm not going to hit you, I just want to know if you are alright. Tell me what happened." The blond smiled shyly at him.

"Nothing really, I'm just overreacting but for some reason every time I leave my house I feel like someone's watching me. Crazy right?"

"Not crazy, no. I get that all the time." Once again Castiel surprised himself, but it was true. He was still not quite used to being seen by the humans on earth and hated the feeling he got when people stared at him.

"Really? I'm not nuts then." Castiel smiled down at her.

"No, not crazy. I find when you're in a new place you do feel like people are watching you. It's unnerving." The girl laughed and held out her hand.

"I'm Suzie by the way."

"Castiel." As Castiel took her hand and shook it he found himself forgetting about the hunt and trying to find Sam and Dean, instead he sat down to talk.

"Cas, you sneaky son of a bitch where are you?" Dean cursed out loud as he saw the angel sitting at the bar with a laughing girl. Anger simmered through him at the thought of anyone else enjoying time with his angel. Wait…His angel? Where did that come from? Shaking his head to clear the thought away Dean stormed over to the bar.

"Cas come on, we're leaving." The angel turned around to him.

"Hello Dean, this is Suzie." The blonde he was sitting with smiled at Dean.

"Hi Suzie, sorry but we have to leave. Like now." For the first time all year Dean ignored a pretty girl, all he could think about was getting the angel away from whatever her name is. Castiel frowned, obviously puzzled.

"I thought that you said you and Sam would need more time to find –"

"You heard wrong, Sam's left already. Come on." Dean grabbed the angel's arm and heaved him out of the chair before pulling him out of the bar. Once outside Castiel wrenched his arm free.

"That was very rude Dean, I was talking to someone." Dean let out a huff of breath and snorted.

"Yeah, talking. Making friends were you?"

"Yes actually." If Castiel was bothered by Dean's tone he didn't show it. "Suzie is very nice and you were extremely rude."

"Nice? Yes she was so nice, laughing at your jokes and keeping making excuses to touch you. She wasn't looking for a friend Cas, she was looking for a good time."

Castiel's forehead folded down in concentration, the loud music had left him dizzy and he could not understand Dean's anger. Dean was pissed, pissed that someone else had flirted with his angel, that Castiel had no clue, and that he thought of him as his angel.

"I thought friends were a good time. Were you watching me Dean?" Dean groaned at Castiel's misunderstanding of phrases and at being caught out.

"Yes I was, happy? I was watching you and I don't like Suzie so drop it." Dean made to walk away but was stopped by Castiel's hand wrapping around his arm.

"Why are you so upset Dean? I do not understand this. I believed you would like Suzie, you make friends at bars all the time."

"No Cas, I hook up with girl's at bar, I don't make friends. Suzie wasn't looking to adding you to her Christmas card list she wanted you to go home with her."

"Hook up? Dean I do not understand. Why would I go home with her? You 'hook up' with girls' at bars but I cannot make a friend, why?"

Dean let out a groan and faced the angel fully. Of course he didn't understand, he wouldn't understand if it hit him in the face. Angels don't understand human nature, especially when it comes to sexuality it seemed.

"Because Cas you are mine all right. No one else can take you away from me." Without thinking Dean closed the space between them and laid his lips on Castiel's mouth, feeling the shock wave roll through the angel as he finally understood what was happening.

Castiel stood in shock, not sure what to do. He was not used to human emotions but in some way he felt, attracted? To Dean whenever he saw the hunter. Before he could fully process what was happening Dean's phone rang out and the brunette pulled away.

"Yo, Sammie. What's happening?" What was happening? Dean looked over the angel before turning to the car and leaning against its hood.

"Dean, come to the motel, I've found something."

"We'll be there soon." Dean hung up and laid his head against his cars roof.

"Sam needs us at the motel. You coming?" Inside Dean felt terrible for being so casual about what just happened but quickly decided that it was for the best. "Cas?"

Dean turned around to face the angel, instead seeing an empty sidewalk.

"Peachy, just freaking peachy." Irritated to say the least Dean ran a hand through his hair and clambered into the car before speeding towards the motel.