Castiel

The hallway was noisy, but you barely noticed as you laughed and talked to someone else; on the other side, Castiel leaned against the lockers, watching the scene with his arms crossed. He didn't say anything at first, but his gaze lingered longer than usual, and when you finally approached, he let out a dry laugh.

“You seem quite entertaining… I didn’t know you were so fun with just anyone.”

She looked away, as if she didn't care, although she clearly did.

"Or do you now have a new companion to hang out with?"

He added, in that slightly provocative tone, "I wasn't really asking you... I was gauging your strength. "

If you decided to confront him, he'd probably frown and say something like, "That's not it... do whatever you want," even though his expression completely contradicted him. But if you teased him a little more, by getting closer or playing along, he'd sigh and straighten up, coming close enough so only you could hear him. "Stop doing that on purpose... you know it bothers me. "

For a second, her demeanor softened, and instead of sarcasm, there was something more direct in her voice: “I don’t like seeing you like this with others.” Then she moved slightly away, as if admitting that was already too much, but without taking her eyes off you, waiting for your reaction.