Supernatural Imagines

125) Proud Parent? (Castiel Pt. 1)

"Honey, are you ready?" You called out from the kitchen of your two-bedroom apartment. You dried your hands off with a towel then walked out into the living room. You coughed a bit, a glass of water helped to calm your itchy throat.

"Yeah mom! Is dad ready?" Your fourteen year old daughter asked as she tied her hair. You peeked down the hallway, not finding or hearing her dad anywhere.

"No he isn't! He's probably changing his clothes," You answered. You switched the kettle on, boiling water for a warm cup of tea.

"Okay mom, I'm done," Your daughter came towards you and our her hands out. You smiled and nodded, "Where's your dad?!" She shrugged.

You decided to seek him out, walking to your bedroom and finding him sitting on your bed with his legs crossed and eyes shut. It seemed as if he was meditating.

You raised your eyebrows, "Cas, what are you doing?" You placed a hand on the door frame and the other on your waist.

He took a deep breath and slowly breathed out. "I am... relaxing my muscles," He answered and you looked at him no expression.

"[y/d/n] is waiting for you. You'll be late for the parent-and-teacher meeting," You told and he sighed. He opened his eyes and slowly got up from the bed.

You crossed your arms and smirked as he walked towards you, "Why are you relaxing yourself?" He rubbed his neck, "I'm nervous? I don't exactly have good 'people skills'."

You kissed him on his cheek and wrapped your arms around his waist, "Honey, it'll be fine, don't worry. The teacher is just going to tell you how [y/d/n] is doing in class and all. Nothing too important. We just want to know what's happening from an official source."

He kissed your head and you started coughing. Cas looked at you with concern, "Are you sure you'll be fine at home alone? We will be gone for two hours or more."

You smiled and squeezed his arms, "I'll be fine. It's just a cold... and the occasional fever."

You walked towards the living room and Cas followed behind. Your daughter sat on the couch with her head on her hands, out of boredom.

"Finally!" She said and grabbed her father's hand, "Dad come on! We need to go!" He looked to you and you raised an eyebrow, "Wow, someone's surprisingly enthusiastic."

"Remember to relax baby," You told your husband softly and he nodded. "I just need to consult your teacher about the methods being used to provide education for my daughter. Simple and straightforward," He smiled and you nodded awkwardly. Same old Castiel.

"Yeah... You mean, ask the teacher if I'm failing my classes or not," Your daughter said and Cas nodded with his eyebrows furrowed. "Yes, that is exactly what I said right now," He said.

He started to walk out the main door, your daughter came up to you. "Are you sure that you can't come? Mom please," Your daughter asked and you slapped her arm playfully.

"What is that supposed to mean young lady? Your father is not what you're thinking right now," You told with an authoritative tone.

You daughter sighed, "But mom-"

"[y/d/n] you will not be embarrassed! Now go quickly," You said and followed her to the main door. They both waved goodbye and you smiled, closing and locking the door after they left.

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Castiel fidgeted with his hands as he sat outside your daughter's classroom. [y/d/n] sat next to him, swinging her legs slowly under the chair.