Supernatural Imagines and One-shots (Requests Closed)

You called? - Cas

You flipped through pages in the book you'd just found as you walked back to your seat. You were helping the boys do research. At least that's what you were supposed to be doing but you hadn't seen either of them in quite some time.

"Boys?" you called. You received no answer but you could hear them bickering in the other room. With a sigh, you stood back up and meandered to the living room. You stood with your arms crossed over your chest as you watched them. "Winchesters!" you finally shouted.

The two men turned to you with wide eyes. "What the hell, Y/N?" Dean snipped.

"I'm supposed to be helping you two research, not do it all for you. What are you arguing about anyway?"

They exchanged a glance and Sam rubbed a hand across the back of his neck. "Uh, n-nothing."

You arched a brow at that obvious lie and turned to Dean. "We're just arguing about who's going to get dinner."

Yeah, you didn't believe that either. You nodded and sauntered over slowly, suddenly leaning forward and snatching Baby's keys from Dean's hand. "I'll get it," you yelled as you ran for the door.

"Damn it, Y/N," Dean yelled behind you.

***

Tired of junk food, you'd gone to the actual store to get food. When you got back you unloaded the bags onto the table. Roasted chicken, mashed potatoes, salad and pie. "Food," you hollered and both boys came running. You can call for them all damn day with no response but mention food...idjits.

You watched them dish up their food and frowned at Dean. "Salad, dude."

"Y/N, lettuce is sadness in a bowl," he whined.

"Salad or no pie," you said unfazed.

"What are you, our mother?" Dean laughed.

You blinked at him as you gave him your bitch face.

"Damn, fine. I'll eat some salad."

Sam just laughed.

"So what are you two actually arguing about?" you asked between bites.

They both froze and exchanged a look. Sam set his fork down and bit his lip. "We're not actually arguing. We were trying to decide what to do."

"About?"

Dean sighed. "We've been trying to get Cas to answer us for the past several days. We haven't gotten a response."

Your lips twitched in amusement. "And this was a secret because?"

"We didn't want you to worry."

You hummed and took another bite of your food. "So what, you've prayed, called for him and no answer?" you asked when you were done chewing.

Both boys nodded.

"And you told him why you needed him?"

Again they nodded.

"I see." You leaned back in your chair. "Cassie, honey, could you pop in for a minute?" you asked the air.

"Cassie?" Dean said the same time Sam said, "Honey?"

The rustling of wings filled the air and Cas appeared behind your chair. "You called, Y/N?"

You leaned your head back and smiled at him. "The boys need you."

He looked disappointed. "Oh. Hello Sam and Dean. How may I be of assistance?"

"We've been calling you for three days, Cas. What the hell, man?" Dean said, irritation heavy in his tone.

Cas tilted his head to the side. "I am aware that you requested my presence. However, there were more pressing matters for me to attend to."

"Seriously? Y/N called and you came immediately. Did you just happen to not be busy now or something?" Sam asked.

Cas looked confused. "It was Y/N."

You covered your mouth with your hand so the brothers wouldn't see your smirk. Dean narrowed his eyes and looked between you and the angel.

"What does that have to do with anything?" Dean asked.

"Did you not tell me that one should always answer when their girlfriend calls?"

The Winchesters' eyes went wide and their brows lifted. "Girlfriend? Since when?"

Cas put a hand on your shoulder and squeezed. You laid yours on top of it. "Since she explained to me about the pizza man. You didn't explain very well, Dean." He scratched his head. "Though I am quite certain I would not have wanted that explanation from you."

You laughed at the expression on the brothers' faces. You grabbed Cas's hand and dragged him toward your bedroom.

Suddenly, Dean's voice came from behind you. "Oh, come on! We didn't need to know that."