I'm not weak (Deanxreader)

A/n: Sorry it took so long to post, school is driving me insane. K bye♥✌

After cooking for the boys (let's just say you put a little bit of spice in their eggs) and having Sam tease you and Dean endlessly for taking so long in the shower, you all got dressed in 'FBI' outfits and piled into the Impala. Your hand interlaced with Dean's as he drove off to the morgue. 

~At the morgue~

After having the medical examiner show you around, he finally showed you the farmers bodies. 

"Well, here are the bodies. Though I don't understand why the FBI needs to see them" The examiner joked

"The boss just found it strange the body's drained. We're not complaining" You smiled sweetly at him. 

"I'll leave you to it, Agent Jackson" He smirked at you. Dean glared daggers at the poor man

"Thank you, Mr...?" You asked politely

"James" He smiled at you

"Thank you James" Dean smiled bitterly. James frowned at him for a moment but then looked back and smiled at you.

"Hollar if you need anything!" James winked at you before he left the room. Dean clenched his jaw in jealousy. He quickly wrapped an arm around your waist and kissed your temple. You laughed

"You're jealous~" You teased as Dean's grip tightened on you.

"And you're mine" Dean growled. You laughed as you felt your cheek's heat up.

"O-okay, okay. Let me focus, Dee." You said as you playfully pushed him off of you. You then carefully looked at the victim's mangled body

"Y/n, we know that the victims died from having their blood and heart taken out, why are we here?" Sam asked

"Dude just watch" Dean whispered to Sam. Withing a couple of minutes, you knew everything about him. 

"So, the man is in his late 50s...was married but wife passed away and he has two kids..." You trailed off.

"T-that's what it says on the chart. H-how did you know about the dead wife though..?" Sam said looking at the clipboard

"The rings that James showed me when you two were talking to the receptionist, and the tan mark on his finger." You said. 

"His kids don't visit him anymore, so he got a cat and a dog." You said looking at him carefully, then at the bag of torn bloody clothes. 

"How did you know that?" Sam asked as he looked at you puzzled. 

"Well, his clothes had traces of cat and dog hair. The dog is a golden retriever, but I don't know about the cat, I don't pay attention to the breeds..." You said sheepishly. "And the kids don't visit because they're far away, look you pointed at the card sticking out of the pocket of his pants, reading "Greetings from California!". 

"Huh. Anything else?" Sam said, looking impressed. 

"That's all I'm getting on this one, the other farmer is kinda the same story but he divorced and he doesn't have kids..." You said biting your lip. "That's all I could get...sorry"

"Y/n...that's more than we ever get. You make hunting a lot easier. I mean, if it were me and Dean hunting for the witch, we would have taken a week!" Sam said beaming at you. 

"T-thanks" You smiled. 

"That's my girl" Dean said with a proud smile, placing an arm on your lower waist, peppering kisses on your face. 

"Deannn, we're gonna caught!" You said laughing

"Mh, no we're not" Dean said kissing your cheek. Sam looked at you two awkwardly and cleared his throat. 

"A-are you guys done?" Sam said giving you two a bitch face.

"Yeah" You giggled as Dean kissed your neck. You two heard the door open and quickly moved away from each other

"Hey, are you agents done here? I need to go on my lunch break and I can't leave anyone here..." James said with a small grin. 

"Oh, yes. Thank you for letting us see the bodies." You smiled at him

"Anything for an agent as beautiful as yourself" James said with a smirk

"O-oh...why thank you" You said awkwardly. His comment caught you off guard.

"We'll be going now" Dean grumbled as he leads you out the room, Sam trailing behind you two and rolled his eyes.

"Oh! Miss Jackson! Here's my card if you need anything else" James said as he handed you his number.

"Thank you" You said with a smile

"Anytime" He smiled

"Let's go" Dean growled as he grabbed your hand, dragging you with him and Sam quickly following behind. You were getting annoyed with Dean overreacting.

"Bye agent Page~" The receptionist waved at Dean. Dean shot her a smirk, you thought it was weird but brushed it off. 

"Dean, what the heck?" You asked. Dean only grunted in response.

"Dee, you're being ridiculous" You groaned as he pulled you to the Impala.

"I'm not being ridiculous! I don't like him flirting with you, kitten" Dean grumbled.

"It's not like I like him. Plus..." You paused and kissed Dean's lips "We established that I'm yours" You laughed

"Hell yeah you're mine" Dean said, pulling you in for another kiss. Sam cleared his throat

"Can we go now? I'm hungry" Sam groaned

"Fine" Dean growled as you laughed. You looked down and saw a paper sticking out of Dean's pocket it read; Call me~♥ with a number on it. You felt a pang of jealousy, hoping that it was another one of his pranks. You decided not to say anything about it. Before you got into the car Dean gave you a kiss on the cheek. You flashed a fake smile, showing him that you're okay. 

"I saw a diner a few miles from here, wanna go?" Dean asked you two

"Yeah" Sam said. You just nodded. Dean looked at you funny but brushed it off.

"Alright, let's go" Dean said as you all got into the Impala. Jealousy and fear eating you from the inside. Dean placed his hand in yours and kissed it, you felt slightly better. But one question kept popping into your mind.

Was he cheating on me?