Supernatural One Shots (Smut possible)

Wings (Castiel x Reader)

[Explicit Language, Smut, Fluff, Violence]

The bunker's lights slightly buzzed overhead as you sat with Sam in the library. You nonchalantly read through a magazine, barely focusing on it, while Sam looked for another case on his laptop. You worried about Dean and Cas. Especially Cas.

Dean and Cas had left for a couple days to help some other angels with who knows what. Dean didn't even know what he was walking into when he left, he just followed his best friend. You knew that they both could handle themselves but, it still made your stomach feel heavy and empty at the same time.

You worried about both the men you loved but loved in different ways. Dean was the brother you never had, Sam as well, they were family. Castiel though? You loved Cas in ways that you had never thought were even possible. Just seeing the angel made any day 10 times better than before. You felt safe and at home when he was by your side, no matter where you were.

You met the Winchester's and Cas a year ago when you ran into each other on a particularly nasty hunt. Wendigo's had started to move out of the forests and into a small town, starved. They tore the town apart. You had gotten caught up fighting one while another had snuck up behind you. You couldn't reach your small homemade flamethrower quick enough to gank the bastards before they started throwing you around. Luckily, before they tried feeding on you, the Winchester's busted through the door, saving you.

You had felt annoyed and embarrassed at the time because you never needed saving before then, it made you seem like a weak hunter. The boys had known better though, they had heard stories about you just like you had heard stories about them. You were pretty banged up from the fight so, the Winchester's had taken you in to let you recuperate. At the time, they didn't tell you that Castiel was an Angel. You just thought he was some thick-headed hunter who didn't have a sense of humor and had an awfully weird hunting outfit.

You had known about angels from lore and stories but, you had never seen one in person.

The short amount of time it took for you to get better, the boys had found another case and you decided to tag along in case they needed anything, subsequently leaving afterwards.

You never left.

You found out about Cas about two months into staying with the boys. He intrigued you, this new creature that you hadn't experienced before. You were always with him, asking questions, laughing at his lack of understanding things humans do, and eventually liking him. It took awhile for you both to realize you had feelings for each other until about five months ago.

The last month you had realized how deep your feelings really were for him, but you hadn't said it aloud yet. You didn't know if he felt the same way.

Finally bored with the magazine you had barely glanced at, you spoke softly to Sam, "Do you have any idea when they'll be back?"

Sam looked up at you as the bunkers door opened. You heard two sets of feet walking across the iron walkway and trudge down the steps. You jumped out of the chair, dropping your magazine to the floor as you saw the angel, your angel. You wrapped your arms around him tightly and breathed in his familiar honey and mint scent that you had missed. "I'm glad your back," you said into the crook of his neck, muffling your voice.

His arms wrapped around you as he kissed the top of your head and chuckled, "I missed you too."

You could hear Dean scoff behind you, "Yeah, I'm back too Y/N."

You let go of Cas and turned towards Dean, hugging him quickly, "You know I'm glad to see you too Deano," you punched his shoulder lightly, causing him to laugh.