Destiel -- One Shots

I Still Get Jealous

It's Sam's birthday and he doesn't feel like celebrating because he misses Jess, Cass and Dean peeked at Sam's door,cthey saw him lying on his bed embracing Jess' picture frame.

'Poor Sam.' Cass said.

'We have to cheer him up, he's celebrating his birthday like some constipated drunkard just lying there on his bed.' Dean held Cass' hand, they went downstairs and sat on their couch.

'I have an idea.' Cass said.

'What is it, Babe?'

'Why don't we call all the hunters close by and tell them that it's Sam's birthday, then we'll celebrate at the bar, but you know, we have to buy a hirft for him, Dean.'

'Great idea, Babe.' Dean took Cass' face and kissed him loudly.
'We better go to the nearest gift shop. Let's tell Sam so he won't worry.' They went upstairs and knocked on Sam's room.

'Hey, Sammy. Cass and I are going to buy some snacks, want anything?' Dean put his arm around Cass, Sam hated it, he missed Jess even more.

'Nothing. Do you really need to let me see your arm around Cass? Are you doing this on purpose? Are you insulting me, Dean?' Sam's face turned bright red.

'Whoa! Hold your horses, Hulk. I didn't mean to, okay? See you later, bitch.' Dean smiled.

'Jerk.' Sam turned around and continued to hug Jess' picture. Dean and Cass got inside the Impala, they arrived at the gift shop.

'Now, what would he like?' Dean looked around.

'Babe, I'm going to look over there.' Cass said.

'Sure, Babe.' Dean found a watch, not that cheap and not that expensive either. He turned around looking for Cass and saw him, a guy came up to him, very handsome and taller than Dean, he walked up to Cass.

'Hey, Babe. I was just asking how much this tie costs, this'll look great with Sam's suit.' Cass smiled at him.

'Excellent choice, Babe. Now let's go pay for these.' Dean grabbed Cass by his waist and he looked at him confused. They paid for the watch and the tie and got in the Impala.

'What's wrong Dean?' Cass asked raising one eyebrow.

'Wromg? Nothing, you were just talking to a handsome man who's obviously flirting with you. So, nothing's wrong. Perfectly fine.' Dean's face turned red.

'You're jealous, aren't you? Cass smiled widely.

'Who told you? I'm -- I'm not jealous. You're enjoying this, aren't you?' Dean avoided meeting Cass' eyes.

'Yes, you are!' Cass laughed.

'I'm not jealous, I'm territorial. Jealous is when you want something that's not yours. Territorial is protecting what's already yours.' Dean looked at Cass.

'That's from facebook, isn't it?' Cass smiled again. Dean didn't answer him.
'Don't worry, Babe. I'm yours. If you're still jealous, I'll kiss you in front of any men who tries tries to flirt with me. Don't forget that.' Cass winked at him. Dean looked away, but Cass saw Dean smiled. They got home and Cass already hid the gifts at the trunk, Dran knocked on Sam's room.

'Sammy? You didn't get out of bed, didn't you?'

'What do you want, Dean?'

'We brought some food. C'mon, you gotta have something.'

'Fine.' Sam got up and followed Dean downstairs.

'Hey, Sam. Glad you joined us. Do you prefer beer or juice?' Cass asked.