You fell for the one guy every hunter ever told you not to Sam and Dean would always tell you how you should not fall for the king of hell, but you fell and you fell hard you laid awake in bed one early morning at about 3am and kept trying to think of why you fell for Crowley when he appeared in your room. "Hello my love, having troubles sleeping again?" You sat up looking at him, the king of hell "Yes. aren't I always?" He sits down on the edge of your bed beside you "you seem uneasy, are you alright my love?" You blush at him calling you my love, "Crowley?" Yes?" You sigh "I like you, and I know everyone tells me not to but I see past all the badass acts, I know you are a good guy and I really like you. Even though I shouldn't." Crowley laughs a deep laugh "(Y/N) I've liked you a while my love" he pushes you back on your bed kissing you, after a few minutes he sits up and pulls you up with him. "What will you tell the Winchester's?" You smile "The only thing I can, The truth, that I'm with my king, and if they don't like it they can stick it up their asses" Crowley laughs "That's my girl".
