My Adorable Angel

Chapter Four

4 months later

Your POV

Limping back to the Impala, Cas quickly helped me inside the backseat, closing the door as soon as he got in. Dean immediately turned on the car, zooming off as fast as possible.

We were currently on a case, but it looks like I took it a step too far. I had an open shot of killing the monster, but with the lack of training and practice, I broke my ankle. The monster being a huge werewolf pack, one of them left scratches, then I tripped into the result of broken ankle.

The whole pack was swarming us, and the boys knew there was too many, so we all had to get the hell outta there. "Y/N, you should let me heal you" Cas demanded. Starting to become frustrated at myself, I decided to take it out on the boys. "No Cas, I'm fine. I don't want you to deal me!"

During this time, Alfie had some orders up in Heaven, so he didn't join us. Though, during the past few months, we've becoming a little more than friends. Not dating per say, but done what couples would do. Mostly cuddle and watch movies.

"Take a breather, Y/N. There's no need to get upset or frustrated at us, we'll continue to train and practice with you more." Sam said in a more calming tone.

"You're right... I'm sorry, Cas, I didn't mean to yell at you"

"It's okay" Cas replied.

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Getting back home to the bunker, I hobbled down the stairs, still not wanting Cas to heal my broken ankle. It does hurt like a bitch. All of a sudden, Alfie comes walking in from one of the hallways. "Alf? What the hell are you doing here? I thought you were in Heaven"

"I finished all my orders upstairs... what happened to your ankle? Are you okay?"

"Its no big deal, its just broken"

"Broken?!" He looked to the boys.

As they began to talk, I secretly limped off to my room, sitting up in bed. I groaned as I reached over to grab the remote, turning on the tv to whatever show was last on. Which was a teen drama that Alfie and I watched a few days ago.

Minutes upon minutes of watching tv, I hear a knock at the door. "Go away" I sighed, really wanting to be left alone for the night. "Y/N, Its me... can we just talk?" I heard Alfie softy say from the other side of the door.

"Whatever, doors open" I sighed.

The door opened, and Alfie walked in, sitting at the edge of my bed. I look at him in a lowkey pissy mood while he just gives a genuine humble smile. My 'look' doesn't stay for long as I start to smile with him. "I-Is it okay if I take a look at your ankle? I just want to see how bad it actually is"

Without hesitation, I nodded my head, and examined my ankle. Being careful, he takes a pillow off my bed, and placed it under it. Trying not to laugh at his actions, he looks up to me with a confused face. "What's so funny?"

Covering my hand over my mouth, he smiles at my laughter, still so confused. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Dean leaning against the door frame, smirking at me. Immediately cutting myself off, Alfie got more confused as to why I stopped laughing.

"Is something wrong? Did I do something?"

"What? No! Of course not, everything is perfectly okay"

He looks at like me like he knew something was off or I lied. Better yet, being an angel, he knows if I'm lying or not. "Y/N... I know you're not telling me the truth" his head tilts. On the insides, I'm screaming at his cuteness, but I gotta play it cool on the outside.

Trying to stand up, Alfie lightly pushed me back down, crossing his arms. "I don't want you on your feet for a few days" he took a pause "or you could let me or Castiel heal you" he arched a brow at me.

I gave my best puppy dog eyes, but he didn't buy it. Man, he's starting to act like my parent now. Ugh, he's so adorable. I just can't...

"Ugh fine... can you close the door? Its a little chilly in here" I lied completely.

Dean already took off before Alfie noticed him standing there. After he closed the door, he sits next to me on the bed. "Y/N, I can't see you like this... it hurts when you don't want our help when we're right here"

"Actually... I was waiting for you" I admitted.

"What?" He was confused.

"I wanted you to heal me"

A few seconds later (with awkward smiles), he held his hand over my ankle, and out shines the light with the high pitch sound. I could definitely tell that it's healing, but doesn't hurt that much, just a quick sting.

After he heals me, I stepped on the floor, then walked around. "Feels better" I shrugged. With no explanation how I'm stumbling, Alfie quickly caught me, and we both landed back down on my bed. Immediately after, I start laughing my ass off. Alfie joins in.

After a few minutes of 'dying', Cas charges into my bedroom, looking somewhat pissed. "Can you two keep it down? Sam, Dean, and I are having a serious question and I can't hear anything they're saying or my own thoughts"

Alfie and I look to each other, then starting laughing again, probably even louder. Cas left the room with an eye roll. Not caring, Alfie and I laughed off our asses for a good five minutes before setting down.

"Alright alright alright... what do we wanna do for the night?" I regained myself.

"Movie marathon?"

"Definitely"

Despite the months together, I taught him a lot of things, and I know he's definitely hooked on tv and movies. He's such a child, you gotta love him. Actually- I'm still deciding if I like him or love him.

As I grab the remote, Alfie and I both get snuggled up together, and I turn on whatever he wants to watch tonight. "Alf, can you snap us a bowl of popcorn or is that out of your power?" He looked over to me, and just shook his head. "No, that's archangel power"

"Right, archangel... do you get along well with them?"

"Couldn't say, I never personally talked to any of them"

I just silently nod my head and the both of us continue on watching the movie. About ten minutes into the movie, I start yawning, setting my head on Alfie's shoulder. "Starting to get tired already? Should I leave you be so you could get some rest?"

"What? No, you can stay and watch the rest of the movie..." I say, yawning and my voice getting much softer.

Before I actually fell asleep, I felt Alfie move himself. My head resting on a pillow, I felt him putting a blanket over me, and his soothing soft voice. "Good night, Y/N" he kissed the top of my head. I let out little mumbles in response.

Leaving the room, he turned off the lights, the tv, and closed the door. I slightly watched as he smiled at my resting body, but I was way too exhausted to keep my eyes open. Damn, how did I get so lucky to find a gentleman?

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