Supernatural imagines

Crowley

I saw Crowley sitting on his throne looking annoyed. I smiled as I walked up to him and plopped down on his lap and swung my legs to hang off the side of the throne.

"Hello Crowley." I said with a smirk.

"What do you want (y/n)?" He asked with a groan.

"I was curious why you look so annoyed." I said wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Maybe it's cause my mother is being a pain and my fiancé isn't doing her job as the future queen of Hell." He said glaring down at me.

"Your mother is a pest. Why you don't kill her I will never know. I mean you did kill my mom when she was a pest to you." I said looking up at him.

"Maybe it's cause she is more useful then your mother was." He said with a smirk.

"Crowley smile for me." I said smiling at him.

He gave me a fake smile and I smiled as I stood up as Rowena walked into the room.

"Hello (y/n)! I just need to talk to Fergus." She said smiling at me sweetly.

"I'm sorry Rowena, but I am needing to spend sometime with my fiancé before you try to tear him from my grasp." I said smiling happily.

"I would never." She said shocked.

"You sure I have heard that your a little cockroach who try's to steal from others and loves power." I said sweetly.

She looked at me shocked and I smiled as I heard Crowley burst out laughing. She huffed as she turned around and walked out of the room. I smiled turning around and sitting in Crowley's lap again.

"Darling you are the best." He said pecking my lips.

I smiled happily as I kissed him deeply before pulling away and standing up.

"If you will excuse me I have some demons to torture." I said walking out of the room.