Valentines day

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(Not mine)

Castiel:

"Cas!"
Said angel jumped at your sudden exclamation, as you were sitting right next to him. "Ye-"
You purposely cut him off by shoving a piece of chocolate in his mouth. "Happy Valentines' Day, Cas."
When he finished chewing, he spoke, "I didn't find your sudden yelling very pleasant, but the candy was delightful."
You laughed and hugged him. "I'm sorry," you held up the heart-shaped box of chocolates. "Have another as a sign of forgiveness."
Castiel tilted his head slightly, "You understand that you don't have to suborn me with chocolate for me to forgive you, right?"
"Just eat this chocolate with me."

Gabriel:

You shuffle into your room after a long day, wanting nothing more than at least six hours of sleep. You open the door to see dimmed lights. Rose petals littered the floor and bed, which lead to Gabriel laying shirtless on the bed, chocolate in his mouth. He winked.
You smirk and strut to him. He smirked and leaned on his elbows. You broke off the chocolate and started eating it yourself. You laid next to him with a yawn.
He rolled on his stomach and pouted, "You know, it's not nice to lead a man on like that."
"Yeah, well I'm not in the mood. I'm tired, and I just want to watch TV and eat chocolate."
"Well, why didn't you say so?" he said. Gabriel snapped, and the next second the room was cleaned, and [your favourite show] was playing on the television. The rest of the night consisted of cuddles, TV, and occasional kisses.

Lucifer:

"You're looking particularly susceptible this evening," Lucifer spoke, staring down at you from the arm of the couch.
"That's because the only movies playing today are romances," you say, scrunching your nose as a kissing scene appears on the screen.
Lucifer glanced at the screen and immediately turned away, gagging.
You chuckle, "Me too." You sigh and grab the remote, turning off the television. You lay back and start slipping off the couch, although you didn't do anything about it.
"I thought they played a variety of shows. What's the vile occasion?"
"Vile is definitely the word for it. It's a holiday dedicated to love, where you spend the day with a significant other," you explain, unknown to Lucifer's slightly wandering eyes.
"You don't have a significant other?" he asked.
"Nope."
Lucifer pauses in his speech for a few moments. "Then, you wouldn't mind...spending the rest of the day in my company, would you?"
"Of course not, but you have to find something better to do than watching romances."

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