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"Dean?"

"Yeah, Cas?" He asks tightening his arms around my waist.

"Why are we doing this if we aren't gay?"

"I don't know....practice..?"

I stay silent, scooting my back closer into his chest.

"Cas?"

"Yeah?"

"What would you say if I told you I was considering having a girlfriend?"

"What!?"

"It's just a question."

"Well, the answer is no. You're not dating some slut."

"She's not a slut."

"So, you already have some bitch on the side?" I ask, snatching my body away from him.

He reaches for me, pulling me back down. "Cas-"

"No!" I shout and try getting out of his grip.

"Cas, there is no one else."

"Yeah, right."

"Cas." He speaks, trying to hold my hand.

"No, don't touch me!"

"It was just a question!" He exclaims. "I don't have a bitch on the side. I don't have anyone but you."

"I don't believe you." I say, grabbing my puppy and holding her sadly.

"Please believe me. If you want me to be completely honest, I don't want any one but you."

"But you're not gay." I say softly, a tear rolling down my cheek.

"So?"

"I'm not a fuckbuddy." I say. "I'm supposed to be your friend."

"You are my friend, Cas. What are you talking about?"

"Just leave me alone." I say putting my puppy down at the water bowl and climbing over Dean. I lay down, facing the wall.

"Ca-"

"Just....don't." I shut my eyes, more tears falling. "Just go find yourself a girlfriend. I don't care anymore."

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