Supernatural Imagines

Time Of The Month With An Angel (Castiel x Reader)

You woke up a little earlier than you normally did, and your stomach was in pain. When you got up to use the restroom you found the source of your pain. Shark week... "Fantastic," you mumbled. You took your time getting ready and grabbed one of your pads before you head downstairs to see the boys and get some pain medication. You and Castiel had a complicated bond, you both definitely had feelings for each other but neither of you had ever made it exclusive. 

When you walked downstairs you saw Dean and Sam, but Cas was nowhere to be found. "Morning (Y/N)," Dean smiled, you barely gave him any recognition and reached for your bottle of pain medication. Sam and Dean shared a look before it dawned on Dean and he smirked. Sam still had a slightly worried look but Dean just looked up and spoke, "Castiel, get down here buddy. We're gonna need you." 

The next thing you heard was that familiar fluttering of wings and you smiled, your mood already improving. You turned around and your eyes lit up when you saw the man, well angel, that you loved so dearly. "Dean you summoned me, what's wrong? Everything seems fine to me," Cas questioned. Dean just cleared his throat awkwardly while he subtly pointed towards you. "Hello my dear." Cas beamed, still not seeming to understand the problem. He didn't even realize something was off until he walked over to hold you, and he sensed your physical discomfort. 

His brow immediately furrowed when he placed two fingers on your forehead in an attempt to heal you and nothing changed. You loved him for that, your comfort was his greatest concern, he would even try and heal you when nothing was wrong. Then he noticed the blood, "Dean! She's bleeding! Go grab the first aid kit." Sure enough, a small leak had happened. You became flustered from pure embarrassment and ran up to your room.

Cas instantly tried to follow you, but Dean grabbed his arm. "Cas there's something I need to explain to you first," Dean said. The look on the angel's face as Dean explained was priceless. 

No more than an hour later you were laying on your bed when you heard his wings. You rolled over slowly and saw your beautiful angel in a trench coat, he was holding a couple of bags. "I'm sorry that this is happening to you dear. I wish I could heal you," Castiel frowned. He then handed you the bags, "Dean said I should go out and grab these for you." A giggle escaped your lips as you started looking through the bags. They contained everything you needed: A full bottle of Midol, a bag of red licorice, a heating pad, a couple bags of your favorite chips, gummy worms, and three new comedy movies. 

You were feeling terrible just minutes ago, now you were perfectly happy. Castiel literally was a miracle angel. "Here darling let me get this for you," Cas grabbed the heating pad, plugged it in and wrapped it around your stomach. Then he put one of the movies in and he got in bed with you, laying your head on his chest and wrapping his arms around you. After the movie finished, you and Cas laid there in comfortable silence until the baby in a trench coat spoke up. 

"(Y/N), there's something I need to tell you." You instantly glanced up at him, he had a serious look on his face. He ran his fingers through your hair before he continued. "I know we've both been avoiding this for some time now (Y/N), but I love you. I know you love me back, and I promise to always protect and love you no matter what the circumstances. I believe it's time that we be devout and faithful to each other (Y/N)... I believe Dean called it 'becoming exclusive.' Whatever he means by that," the angel's brow furrowed in confusion.

You laughed, "Forget Dean, I know you exactly what you mean Cas, and I say yes." Castiel smiled and brought his hand up to your face before kissing you tenderly. People say your first kiss is like fireworks, but not with Castiel, it's more like ten nuclear bombs.

After several seconds you broke apart, and you heard clapping outside your bedroom door... Dean Winchester. "About damned time," Dean yelled through through the door, "took you guys long enough!" "Get out of here bitch," you yelled. "Jerk," Dean mumbled as he walked away. "That's our thing," you heard Sam scream from downstairs. 

You just rolled your eyes and groaned before laying back down on Cas's chest. As if it was instinct Castiel had his arms around you, one hand on your shoulder and the other in your hair. "I love you darling, sleep now you need it," Castiel spoke softly. You yawned, "what about you?" You asked knowing he doesn't sleep. Cas just tightened his grip and whispered, "I'll be here." That was the purest rest that you've had in months, not even a hint of nightmares. Not only did you love Castiel unconditionally, he was also truly magical.