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Castiel x Reader: TSA America

HEADS UP PEOPLE

BALTHY IS ALIVE

CAS IS A BIT OOC

SPN © ERIC KRIPKE

BTW, I'm not sure if this counts as MATURE, but I have my warning OFF.

Just kissing, anyways.

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Castiel x Reader - TSA America

"Dammit, Balthazar!" Dean cursed as he threw the fake weapons in exasperation.

"Are we in that alternate universe AGAIN?" Sam more like said, opening his laptop.

"Now how the Hel do we get back?" (Y/N) asked no one in particular. "Cas, anything on Angel 101?"

"Unfortunately, no. I can't seem to reach the...other universe," Cas replied to the (h/c)-haired female with a sorry look, returning to staring at the multiple trench coats on the rack. "This one seems softer than the others," he muttered under his breath.

"I don't think shooting has started yet," (Y/N) mentioned as they walked towards fake Dean's — Jensen's — trailer.

"Way to go, Sherlock. Tell me, what gave it away? Dark set? Lack of people?" Dean commented sarcastically. (Y/N) playfully punched his shoulder.

"So Cas, I guess it's your first time in he- Cas?" (Y/N) said, looking around to find the angel gone.

"He'll be back," said Dean entered the said trailer.

"Hey, (N/N)!" Sam called from the inside of the trailer. "Check this out," he said, gesturing to the laptop as (Y/N) stood beside him.

"Holy Hera, DEAR GODS OF OLYMPUS! 'The Percy Jackson and the Olympians series was recreated INTO A CARTOON SERIES! Inspired by the art of Viria on Tumblr (A/N: I'm so sorry I just really love her version), the said series fulfilled the longing of the 'demigods,' who are fans of the PJO fandom. After the finale of Season 5, which is based on Book 5: The Last Olympian, hints for Season 6 onwards have been given. It has been hinted that it will be based on the second series, Heroes of Olympus, still by the same author, Richard 'Rick' Riordan," she finished reading.

"I'M DYING! Hey, hey, Sam, please download it all. I see links below!" (Y/N) said, before squealing like a banshee. The brothers scrambled away from her like she was a detonated bomb. Wait, she IS a detonated bomb.

"Okay, I'll do that. I'll leave the laptop here with you, and we're just gonna look for Cas," Sam said, slowly walking away from the fangirl.

"Sure thing, thanks Sam!"

As soon as they left, however, the (e/c)-eyed girl searched for 'Misha Collins,' since she still remembered he played Castiel in the 'show.' She was surprised to find out he was alive, and that left her thinking when they left, the things that happened were probably rewritten.

She went to Youtube, clicking on Misha Collins's channel. She found a video named TSA America: Level Orange — Just Relax and clicked on it. However, the content more than surprised her.

"What in Valhalla..." she muttered, blushing beet red. She had seen many weird things in her life, but nothing would compare to the surprise she felt when she saw Cas —no—Misha, seducing a completely straight man. Watching the video gave her weird tingles and those stuff she never knew she'd feel.

"(Y/N), Dean said they found a- (Y/N)?" he questioned her, gaze switching from the laptop monitor to her wide-blown eyes. As she heard him say her name, however, she quickly shut the laptop, shaking the table in the process.

"You saw nothing, Cas," she said before dashing outside the trailer, clutching the laptop tightly. She shoved it towards Sam's chest before walking away.

"I think Cas caught her doing...maybe watching something," Dean commented with a smirk. Sam opened his laptop, found the video, and had the wicked idea of downloading all the quirky and goofy videos of the cast.

"Time to get back at her for her pranking..."

**TIME SKIP**

After a few hours, the quartet had managed to get back to their own reality. (Y/N) went straight to her room, leaving Cas with the Winchesters.

"So Cas! Why don't you and I have a chat, hmm?" Dean offered, patting Cas on the back in a friendly manner. Sam was already seated on the chair, laptop open.

"You see, (Y/N) actually has a massive crush on you..."

**LALALAALLALALAAALALALALLAAAAAAAA**

(Y/N) took a nice, hot shower as soon as she reached her room. Putting on comfy pyjamas, she was about to crash on her bed when somebody knocked.

"Come in!" she shouted, sitting on the bed's soft mattress near the headboard.

"The temperature okay in here for you?" Cas asked with a smirk, making warning bells in (Y/N)'s head go 'BEEP BOOP.'

"U-umm, 'course, yeah. Soooo, Cas, what can I do for you?" (Y/N) nervously asked, the video she watched earlier in the day playing again and again in her head. 'BLOCK IT OUT!' she thought to herself.

Cas sat down beside her on the bed (PERSONAL SPACE GONE HAHA COZ HE'S STILL CAS), grinning from ear to ear. "Can I ask you what perfume are you wearing?" he asked her, a generally confused look on his face. He leaned in closer, (Y/N) blushing furiously and backing up against the headboard a bit.

"U-uuh, Ca-as, aren't you a-a bi-it too n-near?" she stuttered out, eyes stealing a glance at his lips, but going back to looking at anywhere but his face.

"I guess I just don't listen to Dean about 'personal space.'" With those words said, he closed the distance between the two of them, lightly kissing (Y/N) on the lips. He was a bit hesitant, seeing as she didn't immediately respond. But after recovering from the initial shock, (Y/N) wrapped one arm around his neck, the other grabbing his tie, pulling him closer. Smiling through the kiss, Cas buried his fingers in her hair. (Y/N) pulled away, needing to breathe.

No words were needed. Both of them knew that they loved each other all along, wanted each other all along.

Finally, (Y/N) spoke up. "How'd you know?"

"Dean told me. And...sometimes I get glimpses from your mind.

"I have seriously got to bake that man pie," (Y/N) said, laughing a bit.

"Are you in for a private pat-down?"

"Sure thing, Mr. Sexy Male Assist," (Y/N) finished with a seductive smirk, before Castiel claimed her lips once again in a passionate kiss.

**OTHER ROOM**

"Oh God, I never thought things would escalate that quickly," Dean told Sam, gesturing to the other room, were small laughs and moans were heard.

"Hey, hey, 'twas your idea," Sam replied.

"Worth it, I heard her say pie."

"Whatever."

"SAM! DEAN! We know you both are listening," Cas called, followed by (Y/N)'s laughter.

"SHUT UP!"