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Watching Over You

So, I wrote all of these one shots back in 2015, and completely forgot about this account lol. I don't know why they were all unpublished, but I'm reuploading them now 😊. I don't think I'll be updating this, I just wanted to go over them for nostalgia. Thank you to everyone who's read these!!

The hot water cascaded down my back, rinsing the blood from my flesh. Not my blood, of course. It was the blood of multiple vampires Sam and I had killed just over an hour ago. The feeling of the water caused me to shiver involuntarily, goosebumps crawling up my arms. Did showers always feel this good?

     I knew I had to hurry up because Sam wanted to shower as well before we left, but the water felt so nice as I massaged the crappy hotel shampoo into my hair, getting some into my eyes in the process. Of course. I reached out blindly for the towel on the rack next to the shower. My hand brushed against fabric, but it felt more like....clothing? I opened my eyes and completely forgot about the stinging when I noticed I was gripping the trenchcoat of a certain angel...who was standing there watching me shower.

     "What the hell Cas!" I shrieked, wrapping the curtains around myself protectively. I had to have some decency. He just looked confused.

     "Quite the opposite actually," he said with a small tilt of his head. He took a step forward and I instinctively took a step back.

      "D-don't come any closer!" I stuttered, attempting to wrap the curtains tighter against myself.

     "Why?"

     "Because I'm freaking naked Cas!" I spat out, sounding harsher than intended. I had an excuse though! I had the right to be harsh if one of my best friends was standing there watching me shower!

    "Dean, I was there when my father created the Earth, there's nothing I haven't seen before. Also, it's not the first time I've seen you," Cas shrugged, taking another step forward. Ok, freaky.

      Again, I took another step back, which was a huge mistake, because bathtubs aren't that big. I slipped, gripping to the shower curtains for dear life. Another bad idea. The curtains were ripped off the rod, and I was sent screaming to the floor. I'd hit my head on the way down, and it wasn't until Cas tried to help me up that I noticed that all of me was there on display. Castiel, sensing my awkwardness, handed me a towel, which I hastily wrapped around my waist.

     A loud bang on the door interrupted me about to ask Cas what the hell he thought he was doing, watching me shower.

     "Dean? You ok in there?" Sam's voice called through the thick wooden door.

      "He's fine, Sam," Cas yelled back before I could. I looked at him in disbelief as Sam took in what was happening.

      "Cas?"

      "Hi Sam"

     Before Cas could deal anymore damage, I checked to see if my towel was secure and stormed out of the bathroom. Sam looked in, and burst out laughing at the carnage before him.

     "Shut up," I mumbled, grabbing a bunch of my clothes and heading back into the bathroom.

      "Cas, why were you in there with Dean?" Sam managed to get out between giggles.

      "I was watching over him. You can never be too careful," Castiel answered, slowly inching his way over the soaked floor and ripped curtains.

      "I was showering, Cas," I complained, still clutching my clothes to my bare chest.

      "And look what just happened. Luckily I was there to help you." He smiled triumphantly at me, proud that he'd managed to help me off the floor.

     "Yeah, but it wouldn't have happened if you weren't being a peeping tom!"

      "A what?" He looked confused, while Sam burst into another set of giggles on the couch behind us.

     "Whatever," I mumbled as I passed him and went into the bathroom to change.

     "You should be thankful Dean, I just saved your life. You could've died on that floor had I not been here." He looked completely serious, and I almost laughed at how clueless he really was.

      "Sure thing, Cas."