Cass got a little too drunk for the night..

Dean had dragged Castiel to a bar on their free day while Sam was left in the Bunker resting, so there was no limits for this night! Dean had a high alcohol tolerance, since he often drank the liquid in cases and in free time, like if there was no tomorrow. Castiel on the other hand.. Well, he was a lightweight after such an amount of alcohol they had been drinking, and he started to gain some glares from other people.. But not because it was uncomfortable, no, it was because he was "sexy" when he was drunk.

Dean has been watching over the people that gave those glares to Cass, and damn that he didn't like that on the slightest, he didn't know why. After a couple of drinks and that at least three people came to flirt with Cass and not him, he decided that the night was over. As Dean yanked Castiel out of the bar, Cass was just drunkenly looking at Dean as he was yanked out, he was stumbling against almost everything on their way to Baby, Dean's Impala.

' Dean, I can still continue with some drink, you know.. •° '

Castiel muttered as he left himself be yanked by the hand by Dean, not willing to actually put a fight anyways.