My Angel (A Castiel Fanfic) [Editing]

Alarm Clock

You woke up before your alarm clock went off.

Castiel was still sleeping. His face was so gentle and his mouth was closed so you could see his jaw. His hair was messy.

You looked at him and lifted his head on your chest. His face was still gentle and sleeping.

You kept stroking his hair. You put your head on his and you kissed his forehead. You continued to stroke his hair.

All of a sudden the alarm clock went off and Castiel jumped up and grabbed you tight towards him.

"What's going on!?!?" Castiel was yelling.

"It's just the clock," You turned off the clock and got out of bed.

You went into the kitchen to make breakfast.

You then hear the alarm clock go off and you hear yelling.

You walked to your bedroom to find Castiel having an argument with the clock.

"Can you stop! Oh my gosh! What do you want! Please!" Castiel was pointing his finger at the clock.

You silently started laughing.

The alarm clock kept beeping. Castiel put his face in his hands.

"Need a little help?" You stood there smiling.

"You saw that?" Castiel looked at the clock.

"The argument?" You started laughing.

"Oh," Castiel started blushing.

You walked over to the clock and unplugged it from the wall.

"I won't use the clock again. I promise," You say as you walk back into the kitchen.

Castiel came out of the room and came over to you when you were making eggs.

He grabbed your waist and hugged you. You giggled.

After you both ate Castiel started to plug his ears.

"Cas?" You walked over and put your hand on his arm.

Then Castiel disappeared.

"Great..." You whispered to your self.

After awhile Castiel appeared again.

"What's going on?" You looked into Castiel's blue eyes.

"I heard something on the angel radio and I went to tell Sam and Dean," Castiel looked down.

"Okay...what did you hear?"

"It's nothing. Something about the case we are working on. Don't worry," Castiel put his hand on yours.

"Fine," You really didn't want a fight.

Castiel looked really tired and he sat on the couch.

"Cas, are you okay?" You were getting worried.

"Yeah I'm good. I'm a little drained from the radio. It's what happens," Castiel looked like he was telling the truth.

You sat next to him and held his hand.

Castiel kissed you and put his forehead on yours, "I'm okay I promise,"

"I trust you," You pecked him on the lips.

Castiel smiled then fell over and slept. His sleeping face was so adorable.

You stroked his hair and kissed his cheek, "I love you..."