When Other Guys Compliment You

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Dean- "So, this is my sister, y/n, and her boyfriend, Dean." Your brother was there with you and he knew the Winchesters. Although, he wasn't that close to them but you were.

"You and (your brother's name), look a like!" Mostly, your brother's friends are guys so, that would mean a lot of talking and Dean being all, so protective. Your brother's friend continues.

"But you're prettier than him." Dean interrupts.

"And you are?" He does that douchy look with the squinting eyes and pouting bitch face.

"Uhh.." The guy was so focused on you that he forgot that you were with your boyfriend. He continues.

"Stan! Yeah. You?"

"Her boyfriend." The way, he had said it felt like he deepens his voice more than usual.

"Oh. You look pretty, by the way. Nice meeting you but I somehow.. gotta go somewhere." He quickly walked fast. I whispered at Dean.

"What was that for? Dean?! Don't scare them that easy." He sighs and you looked at his eyes. You knew, he was a bit jealous when you were told that you're pretty.

"I wasn't doing anything!"

"Oh? You're jealous, is that it?" You smiled at him.

"Don't worry, baby. It really doesn't affect me when guys compliment me. It's too adorable." He gave a confused look.

"It's because, they're almost the same age as I am, and they act like a kid but I want you and your rapunzel green eyes more than them." You winked. He smirks. He grabs you, hugged you with his one arm and kisses you on your forehead.

Sam- Sam and you, were at the library. Sam was sitting, and looking for an information. You, on the hand, was at the fiction section. Which is, Sam can see you that easy. You saw, your childhood book at the shelf. Memories were coming back. Tragedy and happiness mixing up your emotions. You took it and turned around. But you kind of, bumped into someone's chest. It had looked like you were being shoved at someone's chest, but the person's perfume was very masculine, so you knew, It was a guy. You looked up.

"Y/n? Is that you?!" A highschool guy friend, who used to have a crush on you. You didn't reply, but he knew your face.

"Uhmm.. You look beautiful, as ever. So, how's life?"

"Ohhhh. It's fine."

"Any boyfriends lately?" He replied too quickly before you told him that you were with Sam.

"Yeah, me." T'was, Sam who've answered the question. Your highschool friend was looking up, taller than him. Bigger than him. Bigger at everything, basically. It's Sam effing Winchester, we're talking.

"Ah. Nice meeting you, and you are?"
Sam couldn't trust the guy, so instead of giving his real name, he had told a lie.

"Carl." They shook hands but it took longer to release from squeezing their hands.

"You really look beautiful than ever before." He grabs your hand and twist it. You were spinning like a ballerina, while your highschool friend was smilling at you. Sam, had shown some jealous expression.

"Okay, y/n and I have to do some work." He grabs your waist wildly and tightly.

"Nice meeting you again." He waved goodbye.

"What was that? y/n?"

"He was a highschool friend of mine." Before he even replied, you added.

"Wai-wait, Are you jealous?" You smiled, looking up at him. He sighs and answers.

"Yes, I am."

"Dude, you're bigger and smarter than him!..." You were playing with his shirt and continued.

"Plus, brainy is the new sexy." You winked. He smiles back.

Cas- Cas and I were walking in the park. He observes the things that surrounds him, I kept on blabbing about how delicious the ice cream is, that we were sharing. He smiles adorably at me. He likes it when, I talk about things that I find very satisfying to my hunger.

"It still does taste good, isn't it?" I looked at him, trying to act so adorable and said.

"Yup." On the side of the bench, the tree was somehow shaking. Leaves were falling, and other branches that's been already too weak to hold on. And then, there's Gabriel.

"Oh hi, brother." His eyebrows shaking with the smirk of flirtiness.

"What do you want now, Gabriel?" Gabriel didn't answer his rhetorical question, he rather looks at me, creepily. Like I was the prey.

"You look ravishing as always, y/n." Castiel looks at him, straight and he was gonna say something but Gabriel interrupted.

"Shush, brother. I know but, damn, you are one of the luckiest angel alive to be with her." Cas felt weirdly proud. I smirked and looked at Cas.

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