Castiel x Layla

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"Cas." Layla says from the couch.
There's no answer.
"Cas." She repeats, a whine slipping into her voice. "I'm sick and I'm tired and I want your company."
Of course, still no answer.
"Fine." She huffs, turning on the tv instead.
He's probably busy, after all. Never a dull moment with the Winchesters.
Shortly after she'd gotten engrossed in a show, the angel appeared in front of her.
"I'm sorry it took so long. I endeavored to make soup, but it appears I can't make soup, so I had to go purchase some." Cas explains, then holds out a bowl of soup to her.
She takes it, unsure what to say. "Thanks, Cas." She finally says with a smile.
"You're welcome. I'll go get you a spoon." He says, and disappears again.
He returns and hands her a plastic spoon, encased in plastic.
"Thank you." She smiles. She could have gotten one from the kitchen just as easily, but who was she to complain? "Have a seat."
He sits down on the couch beside her.
"This is good. Where'd you get it from?"
"Chick-fil-a." He says.
She nods. "Hm."
Once she finishes her soup, she scoots over so lean against him.
"I can heal you." He says casually.
"Pardon?"
"I can heal you."
"Isn't that cheating?" She asks, but she suddenly feels well again.
"Do you feel better?" Cas asks adorably.
"Loads. Thank you." She smiles.
"You're welcome, Layla. Anything for you."
She kisses his cheek. "Thank you."
"You're welcome."

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