Supernatural imagines

Crowley

"Not happening Crowley." I said walking away from him.

"Oh come on darling. One kiss?" He asked softly.

"No I'm not in the mood." I said as I walked outside.

I felt him grab my hand and turn me to face him. He looked at me with his puppy dog eyes and I groaned as I stepped on his foot and walked out to my garden.

"Damn it! Darling please I only want one kiss." He begged.

"I said no! Now go do what the king of hell is suppose to do!" I snapped at him.

He walked away and back inside, after awhile I was done and I went back inside to see Crowley sulking on his throne. I smiled as I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his neck and set on his lap.

"Crowley why are you sulking?" I asked softly.

"The Love of my life won't kiss me." He said with a frown.

"Fine you man child kiss me." I said with a smile.

He bit his lip and turned to look at me with a frown. I smiled as I pulled him down and kissed him deeply. He groaned happily as he kissed me back and I hugged him.

"I love you my whiny king." I said pulling away.

"And I love you my beautiful Queen." He said kissing me again.