Help

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  Requests: I love help. It's amazing. I really hope you get all the support you deserve. I would love a part to this (help) where the reader has to get a job for a case and ends up getting hit on by a random person. Then Cas goes crazy and saves them. Thanks! And you really are a great writer. AND May I please have a fic where the reader is pregnant, but Cas doesn't know so they have roughish (maybe possessive) sex and afterward, the reader tells Cas she's pregnant. Then Cas is afraid he hurt the baby, but she assures him the baby's safe. Thank you in advance! 

 Warnings: Language, jealous!Cas, possessive!Cas, roughish smut, pregnant!Reader

Fic:

If it were up to Cas, your honeymoon would've lasted a lifetime and then some. Eventually though, the two of you returned to your normal routine, helping Sam and Dean save people and hunt things. The boys' current hunt involved what they believed to be a shapeshifter, but they needed proof; that's where you came in. You were on a mission to obtain footage of the creature. If you could find an image of the creature with its eyes glowing, you could confirm that the Winchesters' suspicions were correct.

"What exactly are you looking for?" the security guard asks as he hits the play button on the security footage.

"Anything unusual," you answer, "Someone who looks suspicious or shifty. I know the murder didn't happen here, but the murderer may have been here before the crime occurred."

"So, who are you looking for?" the man asks.

"I'm not at liberty to discuss it," you say, avoiding the question.

"Oh really?" the man asks, "So what are you at liberty to discuss?"

"Not much," you respond, still trying to avoid the questions.

"What's it like working for the FBI?" he asks, "I bet you meet a lot of, uh, interesting people."

"It's pretty boring actually," you answer, "Most of it is just sitting around doing research, not a lot of action. Traveling is a big part of it too, so I never get to stay in one place for long."

"With all that traveling, I guess you don't have a lot of time for relationships huh?" he asks.

"It's not easy," you say, beating around the bush. He keeps trying to hit on you as you watch the surveillance video, and you keep brushing off his comments. You probably should've just made it clear that you weren't interested, but you figured that if you could just put up with his flirting for a little while longer, you'd never have to see him again.

Most of the video is worthless, but finally, you get a hit. "Wait, stop!" you say as you see someone's eyes flash, "Could you go back just a little bit?" He rewinds the video and stops it, letting you see the glowing eyes of one of the store's patrons.

"Is this the guy?" he asks.

"I think so," you answer, pulling out your phone so that you can text the boys what you've found, "Thank you for your help."

"You're welcome," he says, "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"No, that's it, but thank you," you tell him.

"Yeah, no problem," he says, "I'll walk you out." You let him lead you back towards the front of the store, using the time for his last attempts at winning you over. There was a time you might have let his advances work on you, but that was before Cas had appeared in your motel room asking for help. "Hey, um, could I maybe get your number?" the man asks as you reach the front of the store.

"That's actually not a good idea," you answer, spotting Cas. He had decided to wait for you while you did your research and from the look on his face, he was not happy.