Supernatural imagines and such

Beautiful things: Insane Castiel x reader

Imagine working at the facility for the mentally unstable when a mysterious patient is submitted

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You worked as a nurse in a center for the insane, and everything was as normal as it possibly could get, until a seriously sick (in the head) patient checked out(alive), and a hot yet adorable man checked in; right at the same time. You fancied him, but, of course-- he was insane. He slept most of the time, and a mysterious dark haired nurse was hired and she constantly hovered over him. For some reason it seemed that she made her job specifically to watch over him. Maybe it was. You were slightly jealous, but you didn't let it get to you much, and when she wasn't there, you took up watch. He was so cute when he slept (which of course was most of the time, but since he was being watched constantly you assumed that he may be violent or random or something and needed a constant guard, you weren't a stalker, just dedicated). When he wasn't sleeping, he was in the garden or playing board games in the cafeteria. He seemed go there only to play games with the other patients, and you've never seen him eat there. Maybe he ate in his room. He always set up the games so quickly, you would turn for a second and when you turn back the game was set up. Any patient who had seen the feat and asked how he had done it (which weren't many), he would reply with 'I'm an angel of the lord.' He truly was insane. But, he was still hot and adorable at the same time, and very, very kind. One day when Castiel, (the name he was listed under, which at first you felt strange about since you've never heard of a name like it before, but he had a regular last name; Novak) was standing in the garden staring at a flowery bush that had a couple bees buzzing around it. You walked up to him and stood next to him. Your shoulder gently brushed his arm (he was considerably taller you) and you followed his gaze to a couple of bees buzzing around a cluster of flowers. Without shifting his gaze he asked;

"If human life is so short, then why do people like you spend it longing for things, instead of enjoying beautiful things?"

He turned to look at you.

"Who says I'm not?"

You shoot back with a small smile. He screwed up his face a little.

"What about me do you find beautiful?"

Before you could answer he gently touches your face.

"Oh,"

His face softens and he seems slightly surprised. You blushed slightly. Then he took it upon himself to make the first move; he quickly started kissing you, and you forgot where you were for a couple long minutes. He pulled away after a while and said,

"I learned that from the pizza man."

You laughed and slipped a torn piece of paper into his hand with your phone number on it.