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You wake up that morning to find a small aged envelope on your nightstand with a wax seal undoubtedly from your love the king of hell himself. You put your hair up in a bun and grab the envelope then head for the kitchen for breakfast. After you pour yourself a bowl of cereal and a coffee you get seated at the table.

"Hey what's that?" Sam asks gesturing to the envelope.

"Nothing." You say as you open the letter only to find it's a love letter.

To my love,

The closer that I am to you, the happier I am. I love you. Just writing that put a smile on my face. You put a smile on my face. I love you because of your sweetness, your kindness, your tenderness and you thoughtfulness. I love you because I have a longing to be close to you. I love you because you listen to my small triumphs or struggles of the day. I love you because you respect me. You honor the man that I am and don't try to change who I am. You have to pause reading it because you are blushing to hard your face is a deep shade of pink.

"What are you reading?" Dean wonders as he tries to look over your shoulder.

"Stop. It's not for you!" you shout .

(Y/N), I long for you. I long to see your love and adoration in your eyes. I long to hold you close to me. My heart quivers when you touch my face and my passion flows when you touch my lips. Our love has a beautiful thorny beauty to it, like a rose. It is beautiful to gaze upon but can hurt. I don't care about the pain. Before I met you there was this void words can't describe. Before I met you my life was just do whatever I want to get my way, kill this person, torture another ,but then I saw you and I knew you could help me be a better person. I love you. I love us.

-Crowley

"Okay what is in this that is causing you to blush like that." You hear Dean say before snatching the letter from your hands.

"Hey! That's mine! Give it back!" you yell at the hunter.

"What the hell is this? I have a longing to be close to you. You listen to my small triumphs or struggles. You honor the man that I am and don't try to change who I am." He mocks Crowley's words. The brothers know about you and Crowley. They don't agree with it, but as long as your happy they are okay with it.

"Oh my god let me see that. It has a fancy wax seal. The whole nine." Sam says reaching his hand out for the paper. "My heart quivers when you touch my face. Our love has a beautiful thorny beauty. I knew you could help turn me into a better person. What is this? Looks like Crowley is the new Shakespeare."

"Really guys why must you guys insist on invading my privacy when I respect yours." You try to tell them so they would stop.

"What it's just a paper for the adoration and love in your eyes while he longs to hold you close to him." Sam barley gets out before erupting in a fit of giggles.

"Whatever at least I don't have to worry about him dying after I sleep with him." You retort.

"That was a low blow." Dean says lowly

"Hey at least it shut you two up."

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