Dean had his hand on your arm as he stormed out of the bar with you in his hold. When you got outside of the building, he let go, knowing you would follow as he walked slightly ahead.

"So, wanna explain to me what that was about? Huh?" Dean said, clearly angry at you. "I find out you're saying all this shit about me to some random chicks you just met tonight?" He continued.

You let an annoyed sigh at how big of a thing he was making this as you walked behind him.

"Am I really that bad that you're going around complaining about me to people you don't even know?" He asked, not slowing his pace.