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43. Possessive
'What is it about bars and flirting?' Castiel thought in annoyance. Despite positioning himself quite clearly next to Dean with his hand on his human's, the barmaid that Dean was pumping for information about the latest deaths was shamelessly flirting with him. Castiel didn't know whether she was just unaware or deliberately ignoring this.
"So you knew this Amy chick, right?" Dean said. The barmaid nodded, shifting to give Dean an eyeful down her top. Castiel felt smug when Dean chose not to look down the barmaid's shirt. "Did she have any enemies? Anyone who'd want to hurt her or something?"
"S'far as I know? No, sugar." The barmaid shook her head. "But ya can come with me if ya want and I'll tell ya more about Amy."
Castiel decided that now was the time to intervene.
"Dean, I'm not feeling well." He felt guilty about lying to Dean but Dean's immediate attention shift from the barmaid to him was very satisfying.
"Thanks for the offer but I've got to get Cas back to our room," Dean said, putting an arm around Castiel. "Thanks for your help. Much appreciated."
Dean escorted Castiel out of the bar, Castiel feeling a worm of triumph in his stomach at the crestfallen look on the barmaid's face. Once outside, however, Dean smirked at him.
"Sure you didn't come down with a little case of jealousy back there?" he teased. Castiel huffed and looked away. "First Rose and now her. When're you gonna get it, Cas? I'm with you. And when I'm with someone, I don't look at anyone else – hot chick or otherwise."
Castiel just smiled and pressed a kiss to Dean's cheek, enjoying the rough, coarse feeling of stubble under his lips. Dean was his and nobody else would have him!