🎶: 'Let Me Love You' by DJ Snake ft. Justin Bieber

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You had resorted to going through lore books to get a demon and an angel off your ass...

Yeah, you two years ago would have NEVER thought you'd ever be in this position.

It's Crowley, more like the King of Hell than a regular demon, and Castiel, Wayward Angel who's actually just a bag of feathers and sunshine, on your tail for the stupidest of reasons.

One end of the bargain would bring you endless care and cuddles, the latter end Castiel, and the other end of the bargain would be something more of taking charge and being the centre of attention, the former side Crowley.

While your life right now is made up of 'C&C', where you wish it was made of 'M&Ms', you're at the edge of losing it all.

Enough of the ambiguity... The backstory shall now commence.

Not long after you called the Bunker and being with the Winchesters home, you were introduced to the Supernatural side of the team that saves the world, Castiel and Crowley.

Ever since then, they have occasionally made sure that you know who they are and you know what they could offer you.

In the most direct and simple sense, they both have a crush on you but it's become this supernatural battle between Heaven and Hell, or so it seems.

You're beyond irritated but you can't just shoo them off. They mean good but their way of showing it... it doesn't really match up to your standards.

You walked towards the kitchen to-

Sniff! Sniff!

"Something smells amazing," You mumbled to yourself and quickened your pace. Upon entering, you shut your eyes due to the amazing aromatic food cooking.

"Hello [y/n], you're just in time!" Castiel greeted you with a smile and you sighed. "Great, glad I could make it," You commented flatly and walked over to the table.

Ting!

Castiel put on his oven mitten and looked at you with a confident grin. You raised an eyebrow at him and rubbed your face, wondering how he's going to impress you right now.

He removed a baking tin, steamy and hot and definitely looking delicious. You moved in your seat to get a good look. You love a good slice of cake... or anything edible really, with the criteria of it being tasty.

Castiel continued to mess around with the substance in the baking tin while you waited impatiently. He eventually walked over to you and placed a tray in front of you.

There was a large chocolate fudge cake staring right back at you, whispering 'Eat me!'.

You licked your lips unconsciously, you continued to read the writing on the tip written with white icing:

'[y/n], you make my life feel like a piece of cake'

You looked at Cas with an smirk then got up quickly and pecked him on the cheek. "Thank you Cas, you're a sweetheart," You said and started to cut a large slice of the cake, "Oh and the feeling is definitely mutual."

Castiel watched you in awe, though dreading your reaction to eating the cake. He sat opposite you as you took a fork and sliced off a bite-size piece. You placed the piece in your mouth and moaned at the flavor.

"Oh Cas..." You said with your mouth full, "This is so good, I'm in love-"

"With me?" He said, hopeful and you looked at him flatly. "Don't push me Cassie," You said while pointing at him and he sighed softly.

You went in for another piece then-

ZAP!

You breathed heavily, your heart thumping at the sudden shift in setting. You were sitting in a dimly lit, enclosed room.

You squinted as you looked around, trying to make out where you were standing-

"Hello love."

You turned around in fright, the sudden British accent that spoke from behind you was startling. You thought you were alone.

"Crowley," You clenched your fists then rolled your eyes, "Did you do this? Kidnap me?!"

"Look [y/n], putting it like that makes me a villain and you know I'm far from it. I just conveniently transported you here," He walked towards you with a sly expression, "Welcome to mi casa."

You made sure to not appear to be open or relaxed. Crowley walked over to his little bar stand and poured what looked lile a Scotch into two glasses.

"Mi casa es tu casa," He said smoothly and you walked towards him and sighed. "Don't tell me you learnt Spanish for me?" You said with annoyance.

"Well... It would be a flatterer wouldn't it love? But I didn't, I kind of... picked it up from dealing with all these demons," He told and you raised an eyebrow, staring at the drink he offered you, hoping he didn't roofie or put anything else odd in it.

It's Crowley, you know him. Sure he's a dick sometimes but you trust him, he likes you. Why would he drug you and cause you harm? You thought then took the glass with a slight smile on your face.

When he wasn't looking you took a sniff and it smelt normal so you shrugged and drank it.

"Now, King of Hell... tell me why you teleported me here?" You questioned and Crowley was about to answer but the door to the room swung open, a line of demon's in black suits entered with trays and dishes in their hands.

"What the-"

"Ah! Perfect, just in time for supper," He put his hands together and held your hand then pulled you towards the dining table they were setting up.

"Look, I've planned everything, starting with this lovely banquet of delectable food that I got the best chef to prepare," Crowley explained then leaned towards you, "He had sold his soul for good restaurant business but I told him I'd give it back if he makes sure he makes food for the two of us till he lives."

You looked at Crowley with a soft smile. He was acting so sweet, putting in the effort to make sure you had a good time. You felt bad for judging him earlier.

He sat at the table and you did the same, the mixture of smells and scents made your stomach rumble.

"Well dig in sweetheart, it's all for you," He said with a wide smile, "If you ever want anything else, tell me and I'll make sure you have it."

You were starting to fall in love with him. He was acting so... human, so genuine. You continued to stare at him as he looked through all the dishes to see what was served.

Then you realised something. Something hit you like a train.

Committing to all this... spending time and giving him everything you have. You're not sure that you're ready for that.

"Crowley I... this is really sweet, I love that you care so much," You said and he stops what he's doing and sighed, "But I-"

"Of course, there's a 'but'," He said sadly and you frowned, "Come on [y/n], wouldn't it be great? You could be beside me, the Queen of Hell and we could stay together for eternity. You could run the way Hell works, you'll have anything and everything you want."

You continued to look at him without saying a word and he got up and sighed.

"You don't want to be with a lousy, useless excuse for a king, I get it-"

"No Crowley, it's not that. Please don't think that," You said, "I genuinely find you likable and is love to be with you. Hell, I'd even not mind starting a family with you... if that's even possible." You chuckled at the thought, wondering if a demon and a human could have a child. There are Nephilims but...

"It's just that... I don't think I can commit to something and stay with someone with that responsibility and all that," You said in a rush.

Crowley smiled then raised his hands, "Alright love, I understand." You got up from your seat and walked over to him, holding his hands.

"We'll meet up everyday if you want, just zap me here... call me before you do it so I don't have a heart attack," You laughed and he chuckled.

You stepped closer to him, "You're a great king, a role model in fact. Thank you for understanding 'love'." You pecked him on the lips, leaving in complete shock. You giggled.

He smiled then raised his hand and snapped his fing-

ZAP!

"Dean, Sam... she's gone, I think Crowley-"

"Cas calm down, you just searched the whole Bunker and didn't find her anywhere?" Dean asked and Cas clenched his jaw in frustration.

"She DISAPPEARED INTO THIN AIR DEAN," Cas said loudly, "It has to be Crowley, that son-"

You ran to Cas after approaching the library and jumped onto him from behind. "Of a bitch, or son of a witch? They both fit,"You said into his ear.

Castiel was beyond puzzled and surprised, holding you up for a piggy back, "Oh father, where did you go?! Was it Crowley? I'm goimg to slaughter-"

"Hey, shh, stop your worrying Angel face," You whispered into his ear, "He didn't do anything to me and I have a plan that can make both of you happy!"

Sam and Dean looked at each other with small smiles then went back to their research.

"What's the idea?" He asked and you grinned. You peppered his neck and cheek with kisses, making him super tense.

"I'll just spend time with both of you, with him throughout the day and with you... from dusk till dawn," You bit your lip and Cas totally got the hint. He was happy, you didn't have to have angelic powers to tell what he thinking.