Pairing: Castiel x Female!Reader
Warnings: fluff
Summary: Sam and Dean introduce you to their angelic friend, Castiel, and you are immediately enthralled by him. Instead of jumping into something with him, you two take it slow and let the relationship flourish naturally.
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Hunting is something you try to stay out of. It's not that you don't think you have the chops to be a hunter, you just don't want to be one. You've never seen the appeal of being one but you admire Sam and Dean for being one. You met them while they were on a hunt. A ghost murdered your coworker and they interviewed you. They seemed like genuine FBI agents until you saw them leave your coworker's house covered in blood.
You kept in touch with them over the years and now you're good friends with them.
They invited you to the Bunker to hang out so that's where you're heading. You're in town for something unrelated so it's nice to see the brothers. You don't visit the Bunker often so you jump at the chance to when they want you to come.
Despite their lifestyle, the Bunker is one of the coolest things you've ever seen.
When you get there, you knock on the metal door twice. Sam opens it and smiles widely when he sees you.
"Y/N! Welcome!" He pulls you in for a soul-crushing hug. "We just got started."
"Cool. Thanks for inviting me."
"Oh, yeah. Hey, we invited one of our other friends. His name is Cas. He's an angel."
"A what?" you ask, flabbergasted.
As much as you try to stay out of their business, you can't help but read about the different types of monsters they deal with. Still, you'd never thought angels were real. Maybe in fiction but never in real life.
"An angel," Sam chuckles.
"Okay."
You walk down the metal stairs and greet Dean who has a beer in hand.
"It's good to see you, Y/N."
"You, too. So, where is this elusive angel that I never knew existed?"
"Right here." Dean steps off to the side and you look at the angel in a trenchcoat. "My name is Castiel but you may use the shortened version of my name that the brothers are so fond of using."
"Right. For an angel of God, you're... normal."
"My true form is approximately the size of your Chrysler building."
"Good to know," you nod.
Not only are you starstruck by the angel, you think he's adorable. If he's going to be here, you're definitely going to make an effort to visit more often.
Unusual, we got mutual friends
Is it mutual if I kiss your lips?
If I'm truthful, then it all depends on your feelings
Crucial, how I'm leanin' in
'Cause I'm used to just divin' in
I could lose you, that's the consequence of my feelings
Sam and Dean are currently on a hunt hallways across the country where there isn't great internet service. They don't know what they're hunting so they asked you if you could do some research from the Bunker. You're no hunter but you don't mind helping them like this. You're out of danger and safe inside the most secure place in the world against monsters.
Plus, Castiel is here, too. That's always a plus.
It's been a few months since you two met and you've been coming over every chance you get just to be with him.
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Supernatural Imagines: Book Two
FanfictionThis is the second book for the continuation of a compilation of all my supernatural imagines from my tumblr: @queen-of-deans-booty. Go check out my stuff there!
