Supernatural Imagines {ON HIATUS}

castiel x reader ⇸ sick day

Imagine......Cas helping you when you're sick

You hated being sick, you had no time to be sick, you're a hunter!

You caught a cold from the skinwalker you hunted last week.

Sam was the only one nice enough to make you soup and give you medicine, because the only thing Dean cared about was if you were able to hunt.

Dean stuck you on research duty for the next couple of days, which you also hated. It was so boring!

"We'll probably be back in around two days Y/N, get well soon!" Sam said as he closed the door behind him.

A couple hours after the boys were gone you went to lay down in your bed, expecting yourself to fall asleep.

You awoke 2 hours later to see piercing blue eyes staring at you.

You jumped and tried to grab your pocket knife, but sneezed instead.

After you opened your eyes you realized it was just Cas. You tried to say hi but you started sneezing again.

Cas moved closer, looking more worried than he usually does. "Y/N, are you okay?! What's wrong?"

You laughed and then realized that angels don't get sick. "It's okay, Cas, I just have a cold."

He took off his trench coat and placed it over you "Better?" He asks, still clearly not understanding.

You burst out laughing, but it eventually turned into a coughing fit. "That's very generous Cas, but I don't mean like that," you breathed in the scent of his coat. "Why are you here anyway?"

"I was bored and decided to come see you, but you were asleep and I didn't want to wake you, so I waited." He sat back down on the chair next to your bed.

You sat up a little, his coat still on your lap. You started sniffing and coughing.

He got up again, checking your temperature and wiping your nose with a tissue "Y/N, are you sure your all right?"

You smiled gently "Yes, Cas.."

"Do you want some soup? I'll go get you some soup.."

Before you could refuse, he had already got up and walked downstairs.

A couple of minutes later you heard banging and a loud crash, you decided to get up and see what it was.

You got downstairs and walked into the kitchen, seeing Cas sitting on the floor like a little baby, with soup all over the floor, and the sprinkler going off.

You giggled and helped him up "What happened?!"

"Soup" he said innocently

"Ok," you sniffed "How about we get this cleaned up, then we go pick up some McDonald's?"

He smiled like a child in a candy shop.

You cleaned up and Cas zapped out for a second to get redressed, in the same outfit obviously. You went to the drive thru and ordered 5 double cheeseburgers, and 2 extra large fries.

You got home and did your research. Once you were done, you both sat down on the couch. Cas let you lay your head on his shoulder, although it eventually moved onto his lap, and you fell asleep to him humming 'Hey Jude'.