Cute Questions pt. 2

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Cas: You sat in the back of the Impala after a hunt. You were absolutely exhausted, all of you were. Sam had a few cuts, some deep enough that you had to stitch. Dean had a few broken ribs and had a few scratches as well. You had a gash on your cheek and you're pretty sure you sprained your wrist. Dean of course refused to let Sam drive, and well you couldn't really do that too well.

The constant moving of the car had made your eyelids heavy, as you stifled yawns. You didn't want to fall asleep because you didn't want Dean to be the only one awake seeing as Sam had fallen asleep. All of a sudden there was a slight woosh and you felt someone sitting next to you. "Hey Cas, nice of you to show up." Dean sarcastically said, looking at him through the rear view mirror. "Well you did call me Dean." he said.

Dean rolled his eyes, before returning his attention to the road.

You were so sleepy that you tuned out their little interaction and were just staring at the angel sitting beside you. You studied his features, a hard face, with a softer tone to it when he looked at you. You hadn't noticed he turned to look at until he spoke to you.

"(Y/n), are you ok? Dean said you needed me.. What happened?" he asked his voice ever so slightly alarmed."Oh, I'm fine Cas. Just this cut on my cheek and I'm pretty sure I sprained my wrist. Nothing I can't handle. I'm really glad you're here though. I'm really tired." you said lazily while letting out a yawn. His eyes widened at your declaration of a sprained wrist.

He quickly raised his hand and touched your wrist gently. A blue light glowed and you felt your wrist start to heal. He pulled his hand away from your wrist and brought it to your cheek. He placed his rough hand gently on your red cheek. You winced slightly as he healed it.

"Thank you Cas.." You said and leaned in to place a kiss on his lips. He kissed back softly, his hand still rested on your cheek and your hand splayed against his chest. You snapped out of your small moment when Dean spoke up. "You better not be having sex in this car. I will personally kick your asses." Dean said gruffly. You could tell he had that slightly wild look in his eyes, like he always did when he defended "Baby".

You chuckled and shook your head. "We wouldn't do that Dean. at least not with you here." you joked. "Oh, shut up (y/n). Just go to sleep." He said and sighed.

You laughed and looked at Castiel to see a small smile formed on his pink lips. You grinned up at him. He looked down at you lovingly, before you tucked yourself closer to him. He lifted his arm and let you rest against his side.

"Cas..." you said sleepily. He hummed in response. "Would you play with my hair? It always helps me sleep when you do that." You asked. You didn't look up at him but you could feel his gaze on you and it made you sigh in content, as he slowly ran his fingers through your hair. Untangling it when he came across a few tangles in it, seeing as it was messy from the hunt you had just been on. Your heart beat slowed and your breathing evened out as Cas felt you relax into him completely. Still he played with your hair knowing it was a comfort to you. Dean looked back at the two of you, and smiled. "Cas I swear if you hurt her, I will not hesitate to stab you with an angel blade." he said softly enough so that you wouldn't wake. Cas just nodded "I would never and if I ever did, I would understand your reasoning." he whispered. But Dean caught it and gave hum as an answer. Both letting you sleep. Cas didn't stop playing with your hair the rest of the drive. 

Jack: "(y/n), can I kiss you?" Jack's voice cut through the comfortable silence in your room. Your lips curled into a soft grin. Your heart began to speed up. Turning to face him, you took in the sight of his curious gaze.

"What made you bring this up Jack?" you asked with a quiet laugh. His face went blank then his eyebrows pulled together as if trying to come up with the right words. "Well. I just wanted to know what it was like seeing as I've never actually kissed someone before." he said outright.

Your face lit up at this realizing that you would be his first kiss. Obviously you knew he hadn't kissed anyone before but it was just dawning on you, that you would be his first kiss.

A big smile spread across your face.

"Jack, I'm your girlfriend, you don't have to ask for permission to kiss me. But yes. Yes you can kiss me." you said turning to fully face him on the bed.

"Oh, ok." he said. You could tell he was a little nervous. So you took control. You got off of the bed and grabbed his hands. He looked down at you, you could feel his hands slightly shaking in your smaller ones.

"Ok, Jack. you can place your hands on my waist. Move a little closer." you instructed. He let go of your hands and placed his on your waist. He moved a step closer to you, so you met him halfway and moved a step closer to him. You reached up and gently placed your hands on his cheeks. You could feel how warm his skin was and smiled rubbing your thumb along his cheek bone. His gaze was intense and concentrated.

"Then you just lean in..." you explained and he followed your movements. You pressed up on your toes to meet him. His lips met yours in a sweet kiss. It didn't last too long but it was perfect. His lips were softer than you thought they'd be. Once you pulled away you marveled at his expression. Eyes still closed and lips slightly parted. You gave a small chuckle at the sight. He then opened his eyes and looked at you.

"I liked that very much. Could we do that again" he asked with a child like innocence. You nodded your head as you moved your hands to reach around and play with his hair. You brought his lips onto yours, and this time he kissed you a bit harder. You matched his force and slowly tested the waters by moving your lips against his, and he almost immediately caught on. He went along with you, and pulled you tighter to him.

Pulling away for air he smiles brightly down at you, giving your waist a squeeze. "That was nice. We need to do this more often." he mused. You just nodded up at him. "You don't have to ask ok." you told him.

"Ok." he punctuated his response with a small peck. It left both of you smiling. 

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