Supernatural Imagines

Sleepover

"Why can't I come?" You complained as you watched as Dean and Sam, your older brothers, packed up the Impala. "You've let me come before on hunts." 

"You can't come because we said so." Dean said checking his gun trunk. 

"That's no a valid excuse." You pouted. 

"This one is to dangerous, I'm sorry Y/N." Sam said giving you a reason. 

"Fine." You sighed sitting down onto the car that you claimed from the bunker garage. 

"You listen to him and not me!?" Dean asked looking offended. 

"He gave me a valid excuse." You said. "So do you know how long you guys will be gone? I don't like being here by myself, it still gives me the creeps." 

"You won't be alone." Dean said. "Cas is coming over to keep you company." 

"Why?" You asked, not that you didn't love Castiel, he was like another brother to you, but you hated to think your brothers thought you needed a babysitter. 

"Because he asked." Sam said casually. "He said something about how you mentioned having a sleepover with him." 

"I was joking." You said remembering back to when you had asked Cas. "But the poor angel baby has no idea when a person is joking. Okay, when is he coming?" 

Dean looked up and then went back to what he was doing. "He's right behind you." 

You swished around to see your favorite angel standing there in his tan trench coat and backwards tie. "Hey Cassy." You said using the nickname he only let you use. He gave a small smile. 

******

You bid your brother goodbye, and you and Cas went down to the kitchen because you were in the mood for food. "Where is your stuff?" You asked. 

"What stuff?" He asked. 

"Well, generally at a sleepover, the person brings a sleeping bag, a pair of fun pjs, and snacks." You said opening the freezer to see that it was full of your favorite ice creams. You smiled knowing it was Dean, he always packed the kitchen with your favorite food whenever they left you. "What..." But you heard the flutter of wings and you turned to face Cas who was no longer there. "Cassy?" 

After a few seconds, he reappeared holding a black sleeping bag, and a pair of flannel pjs with angels on them. "Does this work?" He asked. 

"Where did you get those?" You asked. "Nevermind, don't answer. What kind of ice cream do you want? Cookie dough or mint chocolate chip?" 

******

Once you gathered all the snacks you needed, you hiked towards the living area where you placed out all your stuff. You changed into your pj's and you walked out to see Cas in his, but he was still wearing his trench coat over it. You first decided to watch a couple of Disney movies, and by the third movie you started to feel sleepy, but you still didn't get to the best part of ever sleepover, the gossip time. 

"So, Cassy, tell me, who do you like?" You asked. 

"I like many people." He said not really understanding the question. 

"No, I mean, who do you like like? Like how I'm crushing on the kid down in town." You said. 

"I do not understand the question." 

"Forget you." You sighed. You asked him a few more questions with getting similar responses, but then you could barely keep your eyes open, and you began to drift off. But soon you felt Cas poking at your shoulder. "What?" You asked with a groan. 

"What are you doing?" He asked. 

"I'm tired, I need sleep." You said. "It's something humans do." 

"Well, I better try too, but it is quite a process, isn't it?" He sighed laying down in his sleeping bag that was right next to yours. 

You gave a small laugh, and reached out and grabbed Cas' hand and then you fell asleep.