Supernatural Imagines

"Talk To Me, I'm Bored!" (Castiel)

You sulked, slumping your shoulders as you scanned every room in the Bunker. Dean was in his bedroom, watching something on his laptop and laughing his ass off, while munching on some spicy chips. Sam was in the library, reading and cataloguing the findings from their recent hunt. Castiel... well, he was just sitting and watching the time pass by. He'd sometimes get up and take a book then maybe go over to the telescope and look through.

You walked over to him and sighed loudly, gaining his attention. "Hello [y/n]," He said and you huffed. "Cassie I'm bored and I fear that I'm going to die soon," You complained and he furrowed his eyebrows, tilting his head.

"I object. I predict you'll have a long life and boredom will not be the cause of its end," He stated and you looked at him with an eyebrow raised. You wrapped your arms around his neck. He was sitting in a chair right now and his cheeks turned slight red.

"Please Cas, I need you to help me with my boredom," You said, close to his ears. He pulled in his collar and cleared his throat. Once you got no answer from him you decided to pester him.

"Cas Cassie Cas Cas Cas Castiel, Angel of the Lord please help me! Grip me tight and raise me from this boredom please please please!" You went on like a child, putting your hands together prayer-like and smiling with your teeth.

Cas grunted and got up, walking out of the library. You looked at Sam, he continued to look at his book but he had a small smile on his face.

You marched out and followed Castiel, who made his way to his bedroom. He shut it and locked it. At first, you turned the knob but it wouldn't budge. You huffed, "Cas please let me in! PLEASE I'M IN A CRISIS!"

No answer.

"Castiel I'm going to stand here till you let me in," You crossed your arms, "I'm going to keep knocking and banging on the door!"

And so you began your furious knocking. You ended playing a song, knocks acting as the drum beat.

Click!

You grinned, recognising the sound. You turned the knob quickly before Castiel had a chance to lock it again. You rushed inside and shut the door slowly, smirking.

You walked towards him, swaying your hips and trying to make him look at you. Even though he continued watching TV as he lay on his bed, he watched you from the corner of his eye.

You crawled onto the bed sexily and then jumped to a spit next to him. "Thanks Cas, for letting me in," You whispered and kissed his cheek. You had no idea where the sudden lustfulness was coming from, probably from the fact that you're bored out of your freaking mind.

Castiel froze, clenching his jaw, trying his best not to look at you. "Cas... what's the point of me being here if you're not going to interact huh?" You questioned and he shifted in his place, obviously uncomfortable by how close you were.

Though he was feeling a sense of lust rising through him.

You smirked, moving back and sitting right beside him, shoulders touching. You wrapped your arm around his and placed your head on his shoulder.

"W-What are you doing?" He asked and you raised your eyebrows. "And he speaks!" You looked at him minus expressions then a smile emerged on your lips, "I feel you could use someone on your arm, you could use some close company."

You turned to look at him and found yourself staring in awe. "Why are you looking at me like that?" He gulped and you shook your head slightly, knocking yourself out of the trance.

"You have a great side profile," You complimented and he looked at you with confusion and light fear at what it meant. "In other words, you look pretty and handsome Cas," You answered his doubts and he nodded slowly.