Not jealous (Part 1)

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Cas read through Chucks newest book in the supernatural series. "Nazi Necromancer"

"I was thinking of changing it to something more subtle like 'Everybody Hates Hitler'" Chuck babbled on, oblivious to the Angels knuckles which had turned pale as he gripped the cheap paper-bound book.

Dean had thought the rabbi's grandson was "charming" and even worse "flustering"?! Impossible. Simply impossible. He was a sad little human who had almost thrown away the most valuable thing his grandfather had left him, golems weren't easy to come by even by Angel standards.

"Castiel.. Are you ok?" Chuck asked cautiously, not wanting yet another angel on his case for something or another.

"I'm fine" Cas replied tersely, the book still opened to the page he had left off on.

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"It's a federal investigation"
Dean said slowly as he inched his fake ID  away from the slightly scrawny yet almost charming man in front of him.

"Is that supposed to make you less interesting?" The man asked as Dean felt incredibly awkward. He was used to women hitting on him but men... That was a whole other story.

"Well... Citizen. As you were"
Dean began to leave when he heard

"You have a good day now officer" sound from the table in an obviously flirtatious voice.

Dean ran into yet another table. As he tried to steady it he replied
"No you... You have a good...." He didn't finish as he left the bar with a flustered air about him.

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"Ahh I see what's going on here" Chuck grinned to himself, "Cas has a crush on deeeean, Cas has a crush on-"

"Silence" the Angel glared at the tipsy prophet with enough venom to stop a Wendigo in  its tracks. But he couldn't help but feel... Jealous of this rabbi's grandson for causing Dean to act in such a manner. Confused with such thoughts these emotions entailed he immediately knew who could help him sort out this predicament, none other than the younger Winchester. Sam.

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