Summary: Castiel picks up the reader bridal style and refuses to put her down until she kisses him.
Warnings: none
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"Okay it's getting late," I said to Cas as I grabbed the remote, turning off the tv.
It had been a long night of showing Cas all the old shows I love to watch. It was fun. But it would've been more fun if we didn't have to get up early the next morning.
I slipped out from under the blanket Cas and I were sharing and stood up. "We should turn in," I said with a yawn.
He looked up at me from his spot on his couch, "Yes, I guess we should." He, too, stood up, yawning.
This was probably the latest you had ever stayed up with Cas. All the early mornings usually had me and Cas out before midnight.
"You're so cute when you yawn." I couldn't help myself; I had to point out what I was thinking. I'd seen him yawn at least a hundred times. I'd never get over it.
"So are you," he said and out of nowhere, he put his arms under my legs and arms, swooping me up wedding style. "I love you, Y/N."
I smiled, "I love you more."
He stared at me, his blue eyes sparkling as he looked into mine.
"Come on, Cas. Let's go to bed, put me down," I said after a while, chuckling.
"Kiss me first," he negotiated.
"And what if I don't want to?" He laughed at that.
"You know you want to; you love me." He smirked.
"Alright fine, you get your kiss. But I'll get you back for this later. So watch out," I warned.
"Should I be scared?"
"Very scared." I leaned in to meet his lips, my free hand coming up to cup his cheek.
When I broke the kiss, he kept his word and put me down. After settling me down on my feet, I immediately missed the feeling of being held in his arms.
He yawned again, "Well, let's go to bed then."
His yawn was contagious, and I yawned too. Then I got an idea.
Cas started walking ahead and I fake stumbled, grabbing the nearest wall. "Cas, I think... I'm too tired to walk," I slurred.
"Is this your attempt to get me back?" he questioned, smirking again. "You said I'd be scared and I don't find this scary."
I ignored his comment. Even though he already saw through me, I continued anyway, "I... need you to... carry me?"
He stared at me again, as if pondering what to do. Then he sighed, "Okay you win."
He scooped me up in his arms once again and started carrying me to the bedroom. I snuggled up close to him, feeling his warmth. It was amazing how quickly I got tired now that he held me.
I felt him lay me down on the bed and barely made out the last thing I wanted before falling asleep, "Don't let go."
He got in next to me and wrapped his arms around me, his warmth had me asleep in seconds.
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A/N: Cheesy I know. Sorry about that, I tried my best to make it not as cheesy as the original, but it still ended up being cheesy. Oh well. I'm a hopeless romantic so you'll have to deal. XD
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FanfictionFrom fluffy cuddles and teasing to tear-jerking conversations and brotherly love, this is a collection of a bunch of different one shots featuring Sam, Dean, Castiel, and the reader! Possibility of more characters later. ~In the process of uploading...
