Cas was sitting on a chair next to your bed and was holding your weak hand. He drew circals on the back of your hand to calm your skin. It was so stressed because of the medicine which was sent through your veins.
"Good morning, sweetheart.", he greeted you and gave you a small broken smile.
"Morning.", you said but your voice sounded diffrent. Not like your strong emotional voice. More like a shadow of it.
"How are you today? Any pain?", he asked you carefully and looked at you worried.
"No. I feel good.", you lied and gave him a fake smile which looked more like a grimace.
"Hey, you promised you wouldn't lie to me, ever. Liar.", he joked and lifted one eyebrow.
" I'm not lying. Dumbass. I'm just tired that's all. I didn't sleep much last night. Maybe if you could lie next to me I could get a couple hours of sleep, what do you think?", you asked him with a loving smile. Of corse you needed more sleep because lately you wanted to sleep like forever but you asked him that so he would get some sleep too.
He crawled to you under the sheets and hugged you so you could lay your head on his chest and listen to his heartbeat. You loved that and he knew it. He knew everything about you. Every little detail. From how much sugar you want in your tee to which James Bond movie was your favorite. But so did you.
"Maybe you could let me dream?", you asked and placed your hurting hand on his chest.
"Of corse baby. I'll meet you there. Go back to sleep.", he assured you and you closed your eyes.
"I love you Cas.", you mumbeld into his chest with a sleepy voice.
"I love you too."
You were sitting in a bar, drinking some shots all by yourself because you just got a job done. Hunting on your own wasn't easy but you preferred it. Because when you were alone you had no responsibilitys to protect others or to care. You just had to look after yourself. You were celebrating it when someone interrupted you.
"Hey Babydoll. Wanna have some fun?", someone asked right behind you. You drank your last shot and rolled your eyes at the barkeeper who grinned knowing what was going to happen.
You turned around and saw a tall handsome man standing infront of you and watching you with his green eyes.
"Look..."
"Dean.", he interrupted you and smirked.
"Look Dean. I'm going to say this once and if you don't listen I'm not taking any responses for what follows okay?"
He looked at you confused and his grin began to totter.
"I'm not intrested and I would appreciate it if you would leave me alone. Thanks.", you said and turned your back at him calling for the barkeeper.
"I told you that she doesn't need or want company Dean.", said a very deep innocent voice behind you and you had to smile. What a cute little fucker.
You were proud of yourself that you got them of until the green-eyed-man talked again.
"Every woman needs company dude."
You knew what was going to happen and you were sorry about that pretty face already. As soon as he touched your shoulder you grabed him and took him down so you were sitting on his back holding his arm so he couldn't move.
"I think she does not Dean.", said the other one again and you bent down to Deans ear.
"You should listen to your friend mate. He is right." You let him go and stood up cleaning your clothes from dust. As you looked up you saw who was giving this wise advise to his friend. It was a dark haired man in a trenchcoat. His blue eyes looked at you surprised and you couldn't think of any eyes which were prettier than his. He had this pure but still expearienced aura which drew you to him.
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FanfictionYour wishes. Your shots. And i am here to make them come to life. You love supernatural and wish you were a part of it? Well, guess what? You are exactly there where you belong then. Yeah you read it correctly. I am one out of the millions one shot...
