Supernatural imagines

Christmas eve

Y/n pov:
You woke up to a silent bunker, the guys headed out on a hunt a week ago. Hopefully they will be home soon, they didn't know that you decorated for Christmas while they were gone. Christmas tree up, garland on the door and windows, mistletoe hug up in random places, and Christmas blankets draped over chairs. With the additional cloths the were near the stove with little snow men on them. They should be home, you thought to yourself, over and over again. Getting out of bed and heading to the washroom to do your business. You threw your hair into a bun and walked into the kitchen. Starting a pot of coffee and humming this is gospel by panic! At the disco. "Morning y/n." And deep voice said and you jumped and spun around. Only to laugh at the trench coat wearing angel, who had on a Santa hat. "Morning Castiel." You laughed and leaned against the counter. "Happy Christmas Eve. Sam and Dean wanted me to give you the heads up that they would be home in a few hours." You nodded and turned around grabbing you coffee and putting creamer in it. "Alright Cas, can you help me with something?" You asked and the angel nodded "sure, what is it?" "I need you to help me get presents under the Christmas tree." He smiled "Okay, where are they?" "In my room, look in the closet." I said and he flashed out of the room and into the living room. "Where should I put them?" He yelled and you laughed "under the tree please Cas." You heard the noise of things hitting the floor and then something meowing. "Cas...." You said and walked slowly into the living room. "What was that noise? It sounded like a cat." You trailed off and Cas was stuffing something into his pockets. "N-nothing." He mumble  and  you laughed. "Let me see." He sighed and pulled a small ginger kitten out of his pocket. "I found her on the street... She's healthy I already healed her. There was a man beating the innocent cat.." He mumbled and I put my hands out and Cas put the cat in my hands. "Does she have a name?" "Yeah.... It's umm ginger princess." You laughed lightly and brought the cat closer to you. "Well ginger princess is adorable." He laughed "Yes, agreed, the only problem is Dean and Sam don't know." He mumbled the last part and You handed ginger princess back to him. "Well, I'll help take care of her." You said and he smiled "thank you y/n." "You can put the cat down, if Dean and Sam won't be home for a while then she can run around." He put ginger princess down and we organized the presents under the tree. Ginger princess making herself comfortable on top of a large present in a box. Cas sat on the table and You sat next to him. "I'm glad I get to spend the holidays with people I care about." The front door opened and you heard Dean shout "HONEY IM HOME!" You laughed and ran up the stairs and tackled him in a hug and kissed his cheek. "Happy Christmas Eve Dean." He smiled and kissed your forehead "happy Christmas Eve to you to darlin." You both walked down the stairs and Dean smiled "Wow.... You were busy while we were gone." You laughed "only a bit." Little ginger princess showed up at the wrong time and started to purr loudly at Cas, who was still sitting on the table. "What the hell is a cat doing in here?" Dean asked and Sam walked down the stairs. "Wow.... We get an actual Christmas." He trailed off and his eyes landed on the cat. "Awww she's so cute." Sam said and sat on the floor. Throwing the duffle bag to the side and letting the little cat walk over to him. Dean sighed and put his arm around your waist. "The things I do for this weird family." You laughed "Yet you still love us." You smiled and kissed him." Of course I love you guys, a wise man once told me 'family don't end in blood.'" You smiled as Cas got off the table and sat infront of Sam and the cat.