Supernatural Imagines and Preferences

#3 Drunk (Castiel)

Cas was human now and we'll he wasn't having a good time adapting to this new life. One part though that he did enjoy was being able to actually taste food and not just molecules. Then he got hooked on beers like the Winchesters.

Tonight was rough. I had a terrible hunt almost got Sam killed. Dean was chewing my ass for it. Cas well Cas didn't know what to do. He got a little cut on his arm and he wouldn't stop messing with it. It was kinda gross honestly. I got tired of Dean, so I went out for a drink. Cas soon followed me.

"Cas, you don't have to come with me."
I said in an exasperated tone.

"Y/N I just want to make sure your safe. Grace or no grace."

I let him come with me, it would be kinda nice to have some company. Once we got to the bar, we made our way to the bar. Sitting on a alcohol stained stool. Waving the bartender over.
"What would you like?"
"Something strong would be great."
He handed you and Cas a couple shots. Cas looked suspiciously at the glass. I pushed the glass towards him and simply say
"Drink."

He does just that, well actually many more. He had like maybe fifteen. I could tell that it was probably time to go when Cas started to use pickup lines on you. I grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the bar.
"Okay hot shot, time to go."
"I wasn't done!"
"Cas, you're already drunk."
"No I'm not!"

I crossed my arms over my chest, waiting for him to finally admit that he was drunk.
"Okay fine!"

He says in a mildly aggregated tone. He gets into the car and so do I. It was a quiet ride back to the bunker. I pulled him to my room and laid him down, closest to the door because in the morning he was bound to go throw up. He fucking chugged that shit like water. Soon he passed out, sprawled out on my bed. I snuggled up to him and fell into a peaceful slumber.

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I woke up to someone shaking me lightly. I looked over to see a puffy eyes Cas. He says in a concerned voice
"I regurgitated my alcohol consumption."
"I'm not surprised. I mentioned whiskey and you practically tipped over."
I chuckled, but Cas just stared at me with worry still placed on his face. I pulled him back down on the bed with me. I leaned up and kissed him. Also thanking God that he brushed his teeth. I pull away then state
"Well you better sleep off your hangover."
Only to realize Cas had already fallen back asleep. Smiling to myself as did I.

Thanks for reading :)
~Baylee~