supernatural imagines, one shots and preferences

Cas x Reader

The song is 'Not About Angels' by Birdy. I've mentioned it in another fanfic.

Imagine... Cas catching you singing.

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You brushed your hair and stared in the body-length mirror.

We know full well there's just time

So is it wrong to dance this line?

If your heart was full of love

Could you give it up?

'Cause what about, what about angels?

They will come, they will go, make us special

Don't give me up

Don't give... me up

How unfair, it's just our luck

Found something real that's out of touch

But if you'd searched the whole wide world

Would you dare to let it go?

'Cause what about, what about angels?

They will come, they will go, make us special

Don't give me up

Don't give... me up

'Cause what about, what about angels?

They will come, they will go, make us special

It's not about, not about angels, angels

You sang the song over and over, thinking of Castiel. How he made you special. You wished he'd never leave. Being the Winchester's oldest sister, you couldn't really have a boyfriend. You really loved Castiel.

"You have a beautiful voice." A deep sounding voice said. You dropped your brush and spun. Castiel was leaning on the frame, staring. You felt your face get hotter and hotter.

"Thanks." You picked up the brush and set in on the dresser. You looked at Cas. "What happened?"

"The boys have told me to tell you to 'get your ass down here.'"

"Those byotches best stop telling me what to do." You muttered, grabbed a hoddie. You pulled it on and followed Cas out the door.

"That song you were singing, did you mean it?" You stared at him. unknowingly. You explained more. "That meant I make you feel special."

"Yes Cas. I meant it." You said, face getting redder than before.

He stopped in the middle of the hall and kissed you lightly.

"You make me special, too."