Supernatural Imagines

Overly Protective (Castiel)

"Oh this is so good," You moaned, shutting your eyes slowly. "I'm glad you finally agreed," Castiel grinned. "Yeah well... You kept being persistant about it and anyways, I have nothing to lose," You told.

Castiel pressed your feet harder and you sat up, moaning loudly and making Sam and Dean breathe in sharply. If they couldn't see you, they'd definitely think that Cas was giving you a good time.

He was giving you a foot massage because of your aching feet due to the extra weight you're carrying in your belly.

"You're really good at massages," You said. Cas smirked, "I'm good at a lot of things." You rested your head back on the chair, feeling relaxed for the first time in weeks.

You ran a hand through your hair and sighed, "It's so hot right now. I need my scrunchy." You moved to get up but your husband put a hand out to you.

"Where are you going?" He questioned as Sam, in the background, got up from his seat. "I want to tie my hair," You said.

"Sam!" Cas called out and the Winchester loomed to him, "Could you please get [y/n]'s..." He looked at you with confusion. You rolled your eyes, "Hair tie." Sam smiled and nodded. You sighed and sat back in your chair.

Castiel's always been protective of you. Ever since you got pregnant, the protectiveness went up one level on the scale, and ever since you fainted a few days ago (You were extremely exhausted and stressed, you hadn't slept properly for days and you weren't eating much), he's been tailing you all the time.

He'll not let you go out, even for five minutes, fearing you'd get the extremes: a heat stroke or hypothermia. He'll not let you make food for yourself, he doesn't want you to get hurt. He'll help you into bed every night and help you out in the morning, fearing that you may trip. At one point, he even had plans on staying in the washroom with you while you'd have a shower. Sure he was your husband but hell no! You need some privacy and alone time.

You rubbed your forehead. Not doing anything was eating your insides.

Sam came walking into the library and gave you your hair tie. You tied your hair in a bun, surprised that Cas didn't insist on helping you out.

He continued your foot massage for ten more minutes. You felt the sudden urge to have a nice hot cup of tea.

"Thanks hun, I'm going to go get a cup of tea," He removed his hands from your feet, looking at you, speechless. "No you're not going anywhere. I'll get it for you," Castiel said. You rolled your eyes and sighed, "You know you can't just follow me around forever."

"I will... At least till our baby is born," He stated, "That is 1 month, 3 days, 9 hours and 4 minutes till your due date." You stared at him with a look that said 'seriously?'.

You laughed with irritation, "Hopefully." Cas' expressions softened a bit. "I'm only doing this for your own good, [y/n]... Because I love you," He said and you rubbed your forehead.

"Well you can show your love in a different way and not follow me around like some pet animal," You said, stiffly and Cas looked hurt. "[y/n]..." He started but you interrupted him.

"You know how hard it is for me to feel relaxed these days?!" Your voice grew louder, "I have so many things on my mind and now you, being so persistent and doing everything for me makes me feel a lot worse!" He stepped closer to you.

Sam and Dean looked at each other, feeling a bit out of place. "Sometimes I wish you were just... human," You said and Cas looked at you with disbelief.

You immediately started mentally punching yourself. That didn't come out the way you wanted it too. You actually didn't mean to say that at all.