The Jealousy triangles Deanxreader

The King's request

POV (Y/N)

Sam looked down at his beer. You wanted to say something, but you weren't sure what to say. Should I be honest and tell him what I think I know? Would he deny it? Would he be angry? Maybe I shouldn't? And before you could change your mind you blurted it out "I know you like her"

His eyes darted quickly to yours and at first was unsure, but then softened as he said "I could deny it, but it seems you won't let this go. I know how persistent you can be (Y/N)"

You smile at him "Tell her Sam"

He threw himself back against the booth and shook his head "No way! I can't"

"Why not?" he sat silently for a few moments before you said, "What if she feels the same?"

His eyes met yours and dismissed what you said, "She doesn't. I think her interests are elsewhere"

You felt the anger rise in you. You had seen it. She threw herself at him so often. You thought you were the only one that saw it, my imagination, right? You told yourself it was just a coincidence.

"I'm sorry" Sam says the guilt plain on his face.

You take a deep breath, releasing the anger you held and meet Sam's hazel eyes "It's ok Sam" you state calmly "I trust Dean and I know he loves me"

"You mean you trust the player?" you know that voice even before turning and meeting Crowley's eyes

"Dean is not a player Crowley" you snap, but your doubt still hangs there in the back of your mind.

"Oh, Kitten" Without asking Crowley sits down next to Sam forcing him to move over to accommodate him. "Hello Moose"

"What do you want now Crowley?" you ask, a little sharper than you probably should have.

Crowley's eyes meet yours and he smiles "Always loved that sass!"

You roll your eyes and ask Crowley once again what he was there for. He seemed to look at you so deeply that you could feel him in your soul "Well Kitten I got some information you might want"

Taking a sip of your drink allowed you to pull your eyes from him and compose yourself again "And what information is that?" you could hear the slight nervousness in your voice.

"Information like where the alpha vampire might be"

Sam had sat quietly, probably thinking about what he might say to Amber, if he ever got the nerve to do so. Suddenly his eyes snapped to Crowley, and he asked: "What do you know Crowley?"

Without taking his eyes off you he shook his head "Uh, uh, this information is only for my Kitten" the lewd smile appeared slowly.

"Crowley, just say it"

Crowley looked at Sam "Well, Moose"

"I need the rest room anyway" Sam said shrugging his shoulders as he met your eyes.

Crowley stood and Sam scooted over to get out of the booth. Even though he was much taller than him, Crowley looked up at him and in a demanding voice said, "Take your time, ok?"

You watched Sam walk away and disappear through the restroom door before turning back to Crowley. Taking a deep breath you said, "What do you want Crowley" because you knew Crowley wouldn't give you the information without getting something for himself.

"Oh, love, you know what I want" he sat back down opposite you and his eyes dug deeper into your soul than before. Leaning towards you he whispered "Come back with me. You know Dean won't make you happy"

"Actually. He has. Many times!" You felt the anger build inside you. Why would he suddenly want you back? What would be in it for Crowley? You know he only ever did things that benefited Crowley.

Before Crowley could say anything, a figure appeared beside you, and you looked up into the emerald green eyes that you loved so much.

POV Dean

Throwing the book on the desk I got up and grabbed my jacket. I couldn't stay here any longer, not without (Y/N) with me. I knew she had taken Sam for a quiet chat, and I was pretty sure it was about Amber. I'm sure they won't mind me joining them. You thought as you got in behind the wheel of the Impala. Instead of playing your music you let you mind wonder as you drove to the bar. It was great that Sam had finally let his guard down. There was no doubt Amber felt the same as Sam. It would be nice to see him happy. Maybe as happy as me? His thoughts then switched to (Y/N). The way her hair would fall around her face. The smile she gave when she was planning something mischievous. Her soft kisses, and the more demanding ones. Oh, thank God! you thought as you pulled into a car spot outside the bar.

Getting out of the car you rushed to the front door. Stepping in you didn't look around just went straight to the bar and ordered a beer. The guy behind the bar was quick with the drink and I took a sip before turning to scan the room. My heart sunk as I could see (Y/N), sitting in a booth along the back wall, but that's not Sammy! Crowley you son of bitch!

The worst thing wasn't that they were sitting in the booth together, it was the fact that they were leaning towards each other and even from where you stood, you could see the lust in Crowley's eyes. He spoke to (Y/N), and you felt the anger rise in you. Rushing over you stopped beside the booth and (Y/N)'s (E/C) meet yours.

"Dean!" (Y/N) jumped up, out of the booth looking nervous "What are you doing here?"

"What am I doing?" you snap "What is he doing here?" You turn your eyes to Crowley.

Crowley stood up, gave (Y/N) a wink, and said: "Just a friendly conversation Squirrel"

"Crowley you son of a bitch!" you reach out to grab him, but he snaps his fingers and disappears.

"Dean" (Y/N) reaches out to you, but you step back "No"

Sam appears behind (Y/N) and looks at you. "What's going on?" he asks

(Y/N) looks deeper into your eyes "As I was just trying to tell Dean, nothing! Crowley was just trying to upset him"

Sam looked down at (Y/N) "Did he give you the information?"

"Information?" You question trying to get Crowley out of your mind

"He was going to tell me about the vampire's and where the pack leader was" (Y/N)'s eyes met yours and you knew from the look and tone in her voice that she was angry with you.

Angry with me! The thought came quickly. Why? No, I'm angry with you! How could you do this? How...wait? What was that she said?

"Say that again?" you ask

Because (Y/N) had been talking to Sam she had turned slightly away from you, but her head snaped towards you and said "It mean's nothing Dean"

You feel like your legs are going to give way from under you, so you sit in the booth sideways. I knew that bastard was up to something! Offering information to lead (Y/N) back to hell, and his awaiting arms.

(Y/N) steps over and crouches down in front of you. You meet her eyes and feel like she is already lost. (Y/N) places her hands on your knees and says "Dean. Please don't let him come between us. I love you"