𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 | 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

birthday | castiel x reader

type: fluff
warnings: mild swearing

imagine: cas makes you breakfast for you're birthday which you forgot

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You puffed out a sigh, scrolling through more news articles on your laptop. Cas stood in the kitchen making something that smelled amazing. Sam walked into the room with a yawn, sitting down beside Dean, who was working away on the books.

It was merely 9:00 am, but both you and Dean were setting your standards. You noticed Cas peek over his shoulder to see you, but you shook it off with a smile.

Dean suddenly snapped into reality, and turned around in his chair. "Since when do you cook, Cas?" He asked. You perked up, just realizing that the angel was only cooking today.

Cas gently grinned, hiding the food on a plate behind the island counter. "I was told it's customary on special occasions," He spoke, poking away at the food.

"What 'special occasion?' 3 days of no leads on this damn case?" You chuckled, shuffling in your seat. Cas looked directly at you, a somewhat disappointed look on his face.

"No," He stated with a serious tone. You sunk back down in your seat. He paced over, placing the plate down in front of you.

The top pancake was topped with banana slice eyes, a bacon mouth, and a strawberry nose. Small blueberries sat around the plate, and a small sign stuck out of top left corner, reading 'Happy Birthday Y/N!'

Silence washed over the room. Your mouth slightly parted open as it hit you.

You had forgotten your own birthday.

Sam placed a party hat on top of your head, and the three yelped, "Happy birthday, Y/N!"

"Cas practiced all week while you were gone on that case," Sam explained, exiting the to the other side of the room. Dean followed.

You softly trembled, a smile forming on the sides of your lips. "Y/N?" The angel asked worriedly. You hid a smile with your hand, admiring the work in front of you.

You heard the snicker of the boys from across the room. Castiel frantically spoke, "What did I do wrong? Sam, you assured me that this was an adequate gift! She's upset!"

There was a pause, and the boys settled down.

A light blush grew on your face as Cas placed his hands on your shoulders. You looked up at him out of he corner of your eye. He sighed. "Y/N, I'm sorry. I realized cakes from pans are not the traditional baked good on birthdays. I thought-"

You arose from your seat, giving him a quick kiss, followed by a hug. "It's awesome, Cas. Thank you," You grinned.

Cas quickly sputtered out something in enochian, the Winchesters making some stupid joke about it. You released the angel, sitting back down.

"Best birthday ever," You smirked, grabbing your fork.

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{shelby}
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