I'm Happeir With You

{Chapter 3}

They walked through the doors and over to the bar where they both sat down on bar stools next to each other.

"What can I get you boys?" The bartender asked while drying a glass. It wasnt a bad looking bar for being in the middle of nowhere. In fact the place had quite a few people in it.

"Ill have whatever beer you recommend and I guess he'll have the same." Dean answered. A few seconds later the bartender came back with a dark beer from Ireland and placed it in front of them.

There was a girl in the corner watching them but he couldn't tell if she was looking at him or Castiel. He made eye contact with her for a few seconds and she didn't look away in fact it seemed like she just stared harder. He turned back to castiel when he realised she wasn't going to look away.

"Dean. I think we should talk about what happened." Castiel didn't want Dean to shut down and distance himself away from him. But he also wanted to know why he backed away, why he said he couldn't. Dean was a man of few words castiel knew that but he also knew that he usually hid how he really felt because he didn't feel like it was important or he was trying to keep up his macho man attitude. He didn't want to be a burden to anyone but Castiel didn't see it that way.

"I don't want to talk about it I just want to sit here, drink my beer and try and forget the whole thing ever happened." Dean snapped.

Dean was hoping castiel would understand that he didn't want to talk about it and move to a different subject. After a few seconds of contimplating Castiel seemed to be occupied by the woman in the corner.

"Have you noticed the woman in the corner watching us?" He didn't want to change the subject but he couldn't figure out why she was staring at them so intensely for. Dean turned and looked over his shoulder to see and sure enough she was still looking. They both turned back around.

"Yeah, I think she's interested in one of us." Castiel furrowed is eyebrows in confusion.

"Interested?" Castiel asked. Dean rolled his eyes of course he has no idea what he means. Dean didn't understand how the guy could pick up when they were having a moment but not when someone else was interested in him. Maybe it was because of the 'more profound bond thing' that Castiel said they have.

"Yeah, you know, like she wants to take one of us home with her." Dean aswered. Castiel continued to look confused for a moment until Dean could see the realization on his face.

"Oh, I understand now."

If she was interested in Dean he wasn't interested in her. On any normal day he would have been over there in a heart beat asking her if she wanted a drink or using one of his many pickup lines on her but tonight was different it didn't feel right considering that Castiel was here with him and they had almost kissed. It just wouldn't have felt right.

"Hey I'm going to go to the bathroom." Dean informed Castiel before getting up and making his way through the crowed of people to the bathroom door.

When he came back out he stoped dead in his tracks, he looked over at where Castiel was sitting but now he had moved over to where the women who was watching them was and he didn't look happy. The women had a sour look on her face and Castiel looked like he was about to come over the table and strangle her. Before Dean thought about it too much he walked over to the table and stood next to Castiel.

"Everything ok Cas?" He asked.

"Yes." Castiel grunted out before adding. "I was just about to leave." He stood up and they both started to walk away.

"I'm going to go back to the hotel I'm not feeling so great." Castiel said. Dean could tell by the way Castiel was acting that he wasn't in his right mind. Probably because of whatever that lady said to him.

"Yeah, I'm not feeling so hot ether, maybe we can find something to watch at the hotel." After Dean paid for the drinks they hopped back into the impala. The hotel wasn't very far from the bar so they arrived within five minutes of leaving. Dean unlocked their room with the key card and let Castiel go through the door first.

"So, what heppened back there that got you so upset?" Dean asked while closing the door and locking it. Even though a part of him said not to ask he still did because he knew if he didn't it would bother him the rest of the night. Castiel paused for a while thinking about brushing it off and saying it was nothing but he knew he couldn't just say nothing because Dean would know it wasnt nothing.

"She said we were going to hell for being together. I tryed telling her that we weren't together and that God doesnt care who we love but she didn't understand she just kept going on about how we should be ashamed of ourselves and that we should ask for forgiveness." Dean nodded his head.

"Why did she think we were together?" Dean asked.

"She saw us almost kiss in the impala." Castiel answered. Dean nodded his head.

"Why did you go over there than?" Castiel didn't want to say why because Dean wouldn't understand.

"I don't know, I thought maybe she was interested in me." Dean didn't buy it. Castiel was acting all nerviouse he was fidgeting with the ties on his trench coat and looking at the ground instead of in Deans eyes. He was lying and Dean knew it. He knew Castiel wasn't interested I her so why was he lying.

"I don't buy it. why were you really over there?" Dean questioned him. Castiel finally looked up and met Deans eyes.

"I thought you were interested in her and I didn't want you to go home with her I wanted you to come back here with me so I went over there to tell her you were with me. I know you don't want to talk about what happened but I do. Why didn't you kiss me? Is it because you think its wrong or is it because you don't feel the same way I do?" Castiel questioned him.

"Come on, how many times do I have to say it cas, I don't want to talk about it, end of story." Dean snapped at castiel and walked over to the couch and sat down.

"Dean we have to talk about this." Castiel huffed. Dean picked up the remote and turned on the tv.

"We don't have to talk about anything." Clearly Dean wasn't going to talk about it so Castiel decided to drop it. He marched over to the door and opened it.

"Where are you....." Dean tryed to ask but castiel just slammed the door before he could finish. "....going?"
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