Request for @unicornstrueself
In which Team Free Will stays at a motel for a week during a hunt, and Cas starts to get a little too comfortable each night.
!! SMUT ENDING !!
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Castiel
I watched as Sam opened the door to our temporary living space, Dean not far behind as he followed with duffle bags in hand.
I entered and closed the door behind us, the sudden hotel aroma filling my sent as i squinted my eyebrows slightly. "This place sure doesn't smell pleasant.." I murmured to myself as i made my way over to a provided table, the winchesters laying there items on the beds as they unpacked.
I sat down and watched as they moved everything around, noting the surroundings around me as i danced my eyes across the living space. "So you take this bed and Cas and i can take this one." Sam started, making me look up to see Deans blushed face. "Hell no! I don't want my kid brother sleeping with my bestfriend!" He argued as Sam laughed softly.
"Would you rather take the angel?" He asked, Dean turning his head away in response. "Isn't there a pull out couch or something..." He muttered, his gaze lurking around the room as i shifted in my seat. "I dont sleep." I reminded them, there heads turning to me with raised eyebrows. "I know." Sam scoffed as i tilted my head. "Just wanted to make Dean jealous." He whispered slightly, earning a punch from his older brother.
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night one
I ran my hands through my hair, a yawn escaping my lips as i looked out the covered window. It was almost midnight and the winchesters where not back yet. I was a little worried, but i knew they where fine.
Just as i turned my head back to a book i was studying, in came the boys, sweaty and covered in ash. "Found the den.." Dean gasped as he walked to the bed, throwing his shoes off in the process. "..need a better weakness." He breathed out as he threw his body into the plump mattress.
Sam came over to me as i held out the information i gathered from the three hours they where gone. "Thats the packs history and what they are immune too." I sighed out as i got up and stretched slightly.
I walked over to the couch and undid the cushions and frame, the figure now a bed stand. "I thought angels dont sleep?" Dean asked as i threw myself into the creaky cushion. "We dont."
And with that, i laid down and rested for what seemed like forever.
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night three
It was nearing eleven at night and the brothers where sitting at the table, silent as they drank and researched there monster. "I dont understand why you needed my assistance." I randomly blurted out as i poked my head up from the couch, bringing my attention to Dean and Sams back to me.
"Your protection is important, plus dean gets lonely and its your job to make sure he doesn't hook up while I'm gone." Sam huffed out as he sipped on his liquor, making Dean roll his eyes in response and shut his book. "Its late, im hittin' the hay" he announced as he padded to the bed, taking off his shoes in the process.
"Goodnight Dean"
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night five
I laid down on Deans bed as the brothers where out, scrolling through the TV programs as i tried to find something interesting.
I rested my hands against my chest with a sigh as i left the previous channel on; a cooking show. I watched as the contestants chopped and cooked there meals for the judges, learning a few techniques along the way.
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destiel oneshots
FanfictionJust your usual Destiel Oneshot book filled with fluff, smut, sadness, and the occasional chapter that will make you say "what the actual frick?" (THE FIRST COUPLE OF CHAPTERS ARE VERY OLD, PLEASE SKIP THEM.)