Castiel Imagines {BEING UPDATED/REQUEST OPEN}

I Want You To Love Me S'more

You and Cas planned to go camping. Well, 'planned' was the word. You wanted to drag the angel along but it's raining. The sky was a light grey, but the rain didn't let up. 

"Son of a bitch," you hissed, "I hate the rain. I mean what are we going to do with the s'more stuff?"

"What is this s'more stuff?" Cas asked with the infamous head tilt. His blue eyes squinting at you, trying to understand what you said. 

"You never had a s'more?" You asked and he gave a slight nod and then you looked at him in shock. He's never had one of Earth's finest delicacies. 

"Boy, you need some s'mores. It's heaven between two graham crackers."

"I don't know how heaven can fit in between two graham crackers."

"It's a saying Cas," you tell him with a giggle, "The bad thing is that we have no fire. Yeah, the microwave would work but I like my mallows burnt to a crisp."

"I have an idea. Grab the s'more stuff."

You ran downstairs and grabbed the box of graham crackers, the bag of marshmallow, and the chocolate bars and went back up.

"OK, Cas. I grabbed the stuff. What are you goi-" before you could finish your sentence, Cas zapped you to a forest with a campfire and a tent.

"Cas, thank you so much!"

"How about we make some s'mores?"

You walked over to the campfire and grabbed two sticks.

"Come here Cas. You can't fix the s'more without roasting the marshmallow," you said while blowing out the flames on the marshmallow. You sat there making the perfect s'more for your perfect angel.

"Here! I made it for you," you said while shoving the s'more in his face in excitement. Cas just stared at it.

"What am I supposed to do with it?"

"You eat it."

"I'm an angel. I don't eat."

"But Castiel I made it perfect just for you! I guess you don't love me then."

"I'll eat it just don't do the puppy eyes."

He took the s'more and ate it.

"Do you wanna make one?"

He nodded and grabbed a marshmallow from the bag.

"(Y/N)! I burnt the marshmallow. I'm sorry."

"Why are you being sorry? I love my marshmallows that way."

So after you and Cas ate everything you brought along, you got tired.

"I'm going to bed Cas. Are you coming with me or am I going to have to summon you? Because I know that you don't just call to Dean and his sweet ass."

"I'll go with you. It's our night tonight anyway."

You rolled out two sleeping bags and laid them in the floor of the tent. You slowly crawled into your sleeping bag.

"Aren't you going to lay down?"

He laid down on top of his sleeping bag and he faced you, but you were fast asleep.

"This was fun (Y/N). I hope we can do it again."