We dont believe whats on TV. Cas X Reader

I need to know that when I fail

We don't believe what's on TV,
Because it's what we want to see,
And what we want, we know we can't believe,
We have all learned to kill our dreams.

You were curled up onto the couch with a certain crystal blue eyed angel.

You smiled as he stroked your arm lightly and lovingly as if the slightest pressure applied could break you. His eyes were shining in adoration as were yours.

"You are truly beautiful," he mumbled.

You smiled and shook your head in response. 'He's just too cute,' you thought. He treated you as if you were a crystal that had been just discovered. He looked at you as if you were his only reason for life, and in all honesty... You were. He lost his grace. He felt completely hopeless, but you were there for him. Helping him.

I need to know that when I fail you'll still be here,
'Cause if you stick around I'll sing you pretty sounds,
And we'll make money selling your hair.

He smiled as you watched the screen giggling slightly. It was a show you really enjoyed. He's pretty sure you called it "Doctor Who". He was slightly jealous of how you looked at the tenth doctor, with wonder and love. Little did he know you were thinking of him.

"Y/N?" he looks at you.

"Yes love," you replied touching his dark hair while looking up at his form, laying your head in his lap.

"Why are you with me I mean I'm a fallen angel."

I don't care what's in your hair,
I just wanna know what's on your mind,
I used to say, "I wanna die before I'm old,"
But because of you I might think twice.

"Cas, I don't love you because you're an angel as if I'd care. I love you because of...well I can't explain it but because you are you. I love you for the things you do, the people you help. I love you for the things you agree to do just to please me like watch Doctor Who. I love you." you finished grinning the biggest smile.

Cas pulled you forward and enveloped you in a soft hug squeezing slightly but not hard. Your eyes widened. I mean yeah, sometimes Cas would get jealous and kiss you out of nowhere but it wasn't too often. He wasn't that big on affection. He seems to have had a change in mind since he lost his grace. He figured you were content with what you guys had.

"You're wonderful," he sighed into the crease of your neck. His breath lightly tickled your skin making you smile even more if possible.

You returned the hug tenderly as you wrapped your arms around his bigger frame knowing he needed some consolation.

- time skip to the next morning-

What if my dream does not happen?
Would I just change what I've told my friends?
Don't wanna know who I would be,
When I wake up from a dreamer's sleep.

You opened your eyes slowly as you were awakened by light butterfly kisses on your neck and slight mumbles of your name.
You hummed content with this affection. You defiantly weren't complaining.

"Get up please I made food. " Cas said proudly but quietly as his face is pressed against your shoulder. He slowly makes a trail of kisses to your jawline making little love bites.

"Okay, " you replied looking at his attire. He was wearing star wars boxers. You suddenly started to laugh loudly.

"What, " he mumbled tilting his head slightly as he sat up. I mean yeah he loves your laugh but he's confused.

"What are you wearing," you say gasping for air, out of breath from laughter.

"Dean got for them for me." He said still confused about what you were laughing at.

You smiled at him "Of course he did, I love them."

He grinned "I love you, " he replied and kisses you blissfully. He pulls you upward with him, leaving no space, as he grips your hips while leading you to the kitchen.

I need to know that when I fail you'll still be here
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WOOO MY FIRST STORY LOVES. 707 WORDS EXACTLY. I APOLOGIZE ABOUT IT BEING SO SHORT.