Warning: Some swearing, not too vulgar so you should be fine. Don't like? Don't read!
You, Sam, and Dean we're relaxing in a local bar after a long, strenuous hunt. Your shoulders felt as if they were locked in place and your knees ached. Drinking usually helped deal with the pain, but not today.
You and Dean were involved in a scuffle to say the least. You couldn't even remember what the argument was about.
So now you both sat on the red leather bar stools, Sam caught in the middle.
You poured your beer down your raw feeling throat. The liquid burning as it traveled. Just as you set the slippery, cold bottle down on the old coaster, a pair of dark eyes caught your attention from across the table. He was staring at you. He had short cropped hair and a wide grin spread across his face. He winked at you.
You blushed and smiled. It felt good to get noticed.
You watched as he ordered his drinks. But, your staring was cut short by Sam.
"_______? You okay? You look a little lost." Sam asked, concern shone in his puppy dog brown eyes.
Just as you were about to respond, the bar tender placed another drink in front of you. "From the gentleman at table 10. He's got his eyes on you girly." The tender joked and pushed the condensation covered bottle towards you.
Sam looked at you and chuckled. "Go get'em tiger. Be careful."
You looked up at Sam and saw Dean out of your preferial vision. He was staring holes into the mans head as he made his way over to you.
The man took the empty stool next to you. His breath a cocktail of cigarettes and beer.
"Hey baby." He purred.
You felt yourself turn bashful.
"H-hi." You said quietly. The man wrapped hiss arms around your shoulders and started to lead you away from the Winchesters.
It was as if you could hear Dean growling. You focused back on the man pulling you away.
"Y'know," he began as he pulled you in front of him and backed you against the wooden wall of the bar. He placed one hand on your hip and the other flat against the wall beside your head. Slowly, he started to lean closer. "I've had my eyes on you all night."
"Oh really?" You flirted. The alcohol in your system taking control.
"Really." He murmured and slammed his mouth against yours.
You stood for a moment, shell shocked. When you use your (e/c) eyes closed and began to kiss back, he was torn away from you. You opened your eyes to see Dean in between both you and the man. To say Dean was angry was a understatement, he was fuming.
"______, we're going back to the motel. Now." Dean muttered through clenched teeth.
"Maybe she doesn't want to go with you pretty boy. See until you came by, we were having a pretty good time. Right babe?" The man glanced over at you. "C'mon,let's go have some fun." His muscular arm slid around your wits and he grabbed at you, causing a yelp to escape from your lips.
Dean was on him within seconds. He wasted no time in throwing his fist against the mans cheek.
"Dean stop!" You shouted.
Dean did as you told. He grabbed your arm and quite literally dragged you out of the bar, Sam trailing behind.
All the way you shouted at Dean. "You ass hole! That was so not cool!"
Dean ignored you as he shoved you into the impala. He and Sam slide into the front as Dean punched the gas.
Dean sped down the high way at what Felton's warp speed.
"Damn it Dean! Slow down you'll get us into a wreck!" You shouted over the loud roar of the engine.
"You're the last person who should be giving orders right now _________ !" Dean shouted back.
"Excuse me?! Last time I checked, everything was going fine until you showed up!" You retorted. "You punched the guy!"
"Because he was coming onto you!"
"Maybe I wants him to!"
"Yeah, right. Cause you know exactly what's you go I when you have a couple beers in your system!"
" I was sober enough to know what's going on!"
"Sure you did! That's why when. He moved closer you looked terrified!"
"You don't know how felt Dean!"
"Yeah! Cause your judgement is so crystal right now!"
"Please! He wasn't doing anything you do don't do with girls at bars!"
"Do I try to take advantage of girls who are drunk off their rocker when I'm more than sober? No! I don't _______!"
"You know what Dean?! I can take care of myself Dean! I'm not a kid anymore!"
"You're a year younger than Sam. Your a damn kid!"
You had had enough. "Stop the car." You growl. He ignored you. "Stop the god damn car Winchester!"
He continued to ignore you. Sam looked back you, eyes pleading an apology for his brother. You merely shook and staged silent.
The rest of the ride was plagued by an uncomfortable silence. As soon as the car rolled to a stop, you whipped open your door, got out, and slammed it shut. Dean groaned and followed you inside. He motioned Sam to stay inside to which hiss brother nodded understandingly.
You opened the motel room door and marched right to your bed. You began stuffing any left out clothes in the leather satchel that laid by the bed. Before you cod grab you last article of clothing, a strong hand grabbed your wrist and spun you around. Your (e/c) eyes were locked with forest green ones.
"Where the hell do you think you're going?"
"Away from you!" You growled. "Dean let go of me!"
"No. I not letting you leave."
"Who do you think you are?! Anytime I want to go out, or another guy buys me a drink or something you turn around and punch somebody!" It began to click in your mind. "Dean, are you jealous?"
You couldn't tell if Deans face was red from anger or embarrassment. "I'm not jealous."
"Oh really? So if I walked out right now and had sex with some guy, you wouldn't blink twice?"
His grip on your wrist tightened significantly. Dean was fed up. He pulled your body flush against him and crushed his lips onto yours.
You wasted no time in kissing him back and wrapping your arms around his neck. He backed you up and nearly slammed you against the motel room wall. His hands hungrily roamed over your body
You both pulled away to catch your breaths.
Dean murmured against your lips, "Fine. I'm jealous. No other man is allowed to touch you but me, alright?"
You grin and nod. "I knew you were jealous."
Dean grunted in response and continued to kiss you.
And so, you spent the rest of the night, and many more to come, in the arms of your green eyed monster.