Castiel/Misha Collins X Reader One Shots

11) Seven Minutes In Heaven

"Dude, for the last time, it's not literally heaven, Cas!" Dean grumbles. "Then why is this game called seven minutes in heaven?" Castiel asked. The boys and I were watching tv, and the show we were watching involved the characters playing a game of seven minutes in heaven.

Cas was confused as he thought it literally meant going to heaven for seven minutes, leaving poor Dean to explain to the a gel what that game really is. "You go in the closet with someone for seven minutes and you make out with each other." Dean explains.

Cas nods. "Well, you don't JUST have to make out. Theres other things you could be doing. If you know what I mean." Dean grins. I face palm and Sam shook his head. "Dean." He lightly scolded. "What?" He snickered. I rolled my eyes. Dumbass. "So if I were to go in the closet with (Y/n) for seven minutes-"

My face turned red. Dean laughed. "Wh-why with me?" I asked. "You are the only girl in the room." Cas replied. Sam burst out laughing. Dean pats my shoulder. "Go in the closet with Dean!" I scoffed. "Hey, whoa! I'm not gay!" Dean half yells. "You sure about that?" Sam asked. "Shut up!" Dean snaps.

I couldn't help but giggle at the brothers. "I don't understand. Why do you want me to go in the closet with Dean?" Cas asked. I grin. "Because Dastiel!" I replied. Cas tilts his head. Dean face plams, blushing slightly. "Dastiel? That is not my name." He says.

"No, Cas. Dastiel means-" I started, but Dean quickly covered his mouth. "Don't you dare!" He says, glaring daggers at me. "Cas, if you wanna play seven minutes in heaven, you do it with (Y/n)!" Dean adds. I push his hand away from my mouth.

"Don't be such a little bitch, Dean." I remarked. We began bickering when all of a sudden Cas yanks me up from the couch and drags me into the nearest closet. "C-Cas! Wh-what are doing?" I asked. He shuts the door behind him and looks at me.

"Playing the game." He told me. "Th-the game? Seven minutes in heaven?" I asked. Castiel nods. "Yes." I look down and blush. "Get some, Cas!" I heard Dean shouting, making me blush more. "This is the part where we kiss, (Y/n)."

I look up at Cas. My whole face was probably beat red at this point. "Y-you want to kiss me?" I asked. Cas nods. "Very much so." He replies. Cas hesitated for a second before leaning in. My heart raced. I leaned in the rest of the way and kissed him.

The kiss at first was awkward, but seconds later Cas kissed back. He was a very gentle kisser. He carefully put his hands on my waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. The kiss started to become more and more passionate.

He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist as the kiss became rough. My breathing became shallow. One of his hands was tangled in my hair. Cas had me up against the wall. I started unbuttoning his shirt when the door swung open.

Cas growled and glared at the person. "Dean! Do you mind?!" He snapped. "Seven minutes, Cas." Dean says, grinning at us. He noticed Cas's shirt was unbuttoned and said "Could always continue this in your bedroom."

Cas looked back at me. "And this time, Dean won't interrupt you." Said Sam. "Fine." Cas says. My whole face turned red. Cas took my hand and started leading me down the hallways to his room. I can't believe we're really gonna do this. Tonight, I saw a whole new side of Cas.

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