Supernatural Imagines & Preferences

Castiel Imagine

For Violet. @fangirlisland

Read while playing Headfirst for Halos by My Chemical Romance

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This is For You~

If this wasn’t awkward you didn’t know what was. Here you were making out with your boyfriend and Castiel just pops out of nowhere. Your boyfriend shuffled away from you on the couch and you glance at him apologetically before turning to the blue-eyed angel.

He looks completely lost and estranged, like he has no idea why he was here. He looks slowly at your boyfriend, eyes narrowing slightly, defensively. Your boyfriend clears his throat and looks at you worriedly.

“Uh, Cas, what are you doing here?”

His attention is back on you and he sticks his left hand deep in his trench pocket, his tongue poking out slightly in concentration; then pulls out what looks like a jewelry box. Your eyebrows shoot up.

“What’s that, Cas?”

“This is for you. Dean told me to give you a piece of jewelry as a sign of affection.” He sticks the box forward, jamming it in front of your face. You can feel your face heat up at Castiel’s small hint that he liked you. Your boyfriend was obviously still uncomfortable, reaching for your hand.

“Are you going to take it?” Castiel asks sounding slightly hurt. You bite your lip and stand up, causing Castiel to take a step back and pull the small box away. You look at his round blue eyes, noticing the wrinkles of his forehead and his dark hair pushed back. He looked adorable as always. “Cas, I can’t. You know I have a boyfriend…” Your voice trails off and you side-glance the guy sitting on the couch. Castiel sees him as well and steps far away from the two of you, the sides of his mouth falling down.

“Oh, I see.” And then he vanishes.

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“So,” Dean and Sam step in front of you later that night with arms crossed. You shut the front door of the bunker behind you and raise an eyebrow at them. “You know you broke Castiel’s heart.” Sam informs, taking your coat from your hands and turning to the closet right next to him. You frown, not liking the accusation in his voice.

“Well, I do have a boyfriend!” You defend, crossing your own arms and turning to glare at the oldest Winchester, silently blaming him for giving Cas the idea in the first place.

“We’re just saying. He came home, dropped off the box, and left.”

You sigh, frustrated, and pull a hand through your hair. “Well, what am I supposed to do? Break up with Drew? Whom I’ve been dating for three months now.” You stare blankly at the brothers, who purse their lips at you. Damn, you feel like you’ve killed somebody or something.

“I don’t know, but you better make it right.” Dean snaps, turning back around and heading down to his room, Sam following his brother’s footsteps to his own room.

You sigh and put your head in your hands. “Gotta figure something out, Violet.” You whisper to yourself.