Supernatural Imagines

Shark Week Castiel X Reader

Requested by DivergentTrekkie. Thank you!
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"(Y/N)? Where are you?" Cas flashed into the bunker in search of you. He looked in every room until he heard faint groaning coming from the bathroom.

"In here Cas. What do you need?" You yelled through the door. 

"I can feel you are in pain and stressed, so I came down to help you." He was about to open the door before you locked it.

"Now is not the time Cas. Just give me five more minutes." Cas waited for you patiently behind the door, worried what was wrong with you.

"Please tell me what is wrong." Cas begged you after you came out of the bathroom.

"Cas just go." You got really upset if people pestered you for to long about your period.

"Please tell me, I can fix it." Cas grabbed your hand, you didn't resist and let him pull you in for a hug.

You chuckled bitterly, "There is no fixing this Cas." You mumbled into his trench coat, enjoying the way he brought you peace even in the most painful of times.

"Yes I can, what is it?" Cas looked down at you, his brilliant blue eyes searching you (E/C) ones.

"Fine, I'll tell you. Cas, have you ever heard of the term 'shark week'?" You asked.

"No." He stated blankly.

"Well, I'm on it and it means a girl is on her period." You told the angel.

Cas looked at you with a confused look on his face. It took him a minute to figure that the period you where talking about was not the one at the end of a sentence. His eyes widened a bit in realization that no, he couldn't fix the gift Mother Nature gave you.

"I'm sorry for the pain it is causing you." Cas unwrapped himself from around you and grabbed your hand.

"Cas, it's alright. Once a month. Wait... where are we going?" You asked as the angel dragged you to the living room. (If that's what you want to call it.)

"I'm going to help you feel better for the rest of the week, (Y/N). I hate seeing you hurt." Cas explained as he set you down on the couch.

"And what are you going to do?" You questioned as you looked at Cas, who was grabbing some of your favorite movies.

"First we will watch all of your favorite movies. Here." Cas put (favorite movie) into the DVD player that the boys and you recently 'bought' for the bunker.

"I haven't done this in forever Cas. Thanks. Here, come sit by me." You patted to a spot next to you on the couch. Cas looked at you and then the couch and sat next to you.

"Of course." 

At the beginning of the movie, you stayed on your end of the couch until cramps got in your way. So you ended up snuggling next to Cas. You put your head on his shoulder, while your hands rested on his chest. Cas noticed this and swung his arms protectively around your waist. His hand grabbed one of your hands and held it tight, running his thumb across the backside of your hand. He would occasionally kiss your forehead when you got squeamish or had to leave for the bathroom. After the second movie, you began to get hungry.

"Hey Cas? Can you make me (Favorite food)?" You asked, batting your eyelashes.

"Of course, (Y/N). Anything for you." Cas kissed your forehead and left to the kitchen. You laid your head on one of the pillows and drifted of for a peaceful, 20 minute nap.

Cas came out of the kitchen, holding your lunch and a glass of water. "(Y/N). I have your food. Wake up." Cas spoke to you softly and grabbed your hand.

"Huh? Oh, thanks Cas. It looks really good." You mumbled and sat up, sleep still in your eyes.

Cas put in a another movie while you ate. You snuggled up to him and took small bites. Cas pulled you closer, hoping that you wouldn't leave after you where done. You set your plate on the table and looked at the angel.

"Hey Cas?"

"Yes?"

"Put your head in my lap."

"Why?"

"Just do it." You growled. Cas did so and laid his his head in your lap.

You ran your fingers through his soft, brown hair. This relaxed you quite a bit and enjoyed being able to touch Cas's smooth hair. He smiled when he felt your fingers rake through his hair. He loved the way you go the smallest tangles out and how you where gentle.  He closed his eyes, sinking into your soft touch.

"My turn." Cas sat up.

"Huh?" You looked at him with a confused look on your face.

"Put your head on my lap."

"Okay." You did so and felt his fingers run through your (H/L), (H/C) hair.

His fingers ran through your soft hair, getting all the small tangles out. Occasionally he would take strands and braid them. He wasn't very good at it, but when he would screw up he would be gentle unbraiding your hair.

"Teach me to braid, (Y/N)." CAs asked, holding three locks of hair.

"Sure, okay here." You grabbed his hands and weaved them under and over. He got the hang of it and  and you let go.

"Thank you." He smiled at you and continued to braid sections of your hair.

By the time the filth movie rolled around you where pretty tired. So you ended up falling asleep on the couch, snuggled into Cas's side. He saw this and picked you up bridal style and carried you to your room. He laid you down on the bed and covered your body with the blankets.

"Good night, (Y/N). I'll be back tomorrow." Cas kissed your forehead and flashed away. And true to his word, he came back fot he rest of your shark week.