Megstial: "I learned that from the pizza man."

Keep Trying, We Have to Make This Work

Dean was furious, as was to be expected. He was never one to trust demons, plus Meg had possesed Sam for a short period 8f time.
"How, Cas? What the hell man. You know we can't trust her." Dean said, sounding more frustrated than angry.
"Dean, just give her a chance." Cas said, keeping his voice calm despite Dean rasing his.
"A CHANCE? Cas, this isn't some kind of one time deal. She's a DEMON. I mean, how could you even think about that? Isn't there some kind of rule against Demons ans Angels dating?" Castiel knew it was retorical, but he sighed and gave a small nod anyway.
"Dean-" Cas began, sick of arguing. Sam had left a while ago, not wanting to get in the midde of the two.
"I just can't trust her. Demons have a bad rep with us." Dean said, turning away from him. Cas narrowed his eyes slightly, his hands balling into fists.
"Dean, I could care less whether you trust Meg or not. But you've got to trust me. I love her, and she loves me. End of story, there is no discussion here. Either you learn to put up with her, or I'm just going t have to go behind your back, becuase the truth is. I don't need your approval." And with that, Cas was gone. He apeared his motel room, maggazine pages flipping.

Meg's Pov

"How'd the convo with Dean go?" Meg asked absentmindedly, as usual nt a care in the world. He simply sighed and flopped down on the bed next to her. "That bad huh?" Meg pushed herself up t sit cross- legged on the bed, raising an eyebrow.
"He's not one to trust people easily." Castiel replied, his deep blue eyes turnin to look at her. He seemed so tired, but angels didn't need sleep. It wasn't the kind of tired to get from staying awake too long, it was the kind f tired you feel after a long of lot of emotional drama. She gave a soft smile, wrapping one arm around his waist.
"C'mon, it can't be that bad. He'll lighten up eventually, I've just got t prove myself." Meg said, saying it jokingly to him, but making anote to get Dean to trust her. Part of being around Castiel, was he was always gettin calls from Dean. That meant either letting Castiel go by himself, or making the best of it and go with him. Let's just say she was sick of being suck at home like a dog.
"I hope your right." Castiel replied.