"Castiel! Where are you?" You called out, hoping your Angel friend would appear. You sighed and got up, walking towards the kitchen. Realizing you forgot your phone, you walked back to your previous seat then resumed towards the kitchen again. When you turned around-

"SONOFA-CAS!" You screamed in fright, "Don't do that... Ever again." The  Angel frowned, "My apologies [y/n]. I had just answered your call."

"What is it that you wanted?" He inquired. "The boys aren't home and I'm bored Castiel. Entertain me!" You explained.

He tilted his head to the side, "How am I to do that?" You put a finger on your lip, tapping it while thinking of an activity. "Let's make something!" You said and held Cas's hand.

"Make something?" He asked as you dragged him to the kitchen. "Yes, make something. Cook or bake something to eat," You told.

"Let's make some pie for the boys. Dean will love it!" You decided. Liking the idea, Castiel took his trench coat off and rolled his sleeves up. "What am I supposed to do," Cas asked.

10 minutes later, you had removed all the ingredients and utensils to be used. "Now just add the flour to the mixture and mix it with the machine," You instruct, "Cas I need to go to the washroom. Just do this step, I'll be back in five minutes," You said and walked off.

*****

"Cas are you-" You stopped, your facial expression transitioned from a smile to a look of horror. "Oh my God, Cas?" You walked up to him.

He slowly turned around revealing a very dusty, white Angel, covered with layers of flour. There was flour everywhere: on the counters, on the cupboards and on the floor. You couldn't help but giggle.

You grabbed a cleaning cloth and started wiping Castiel's face and shoulders. "What happened?" You asked.

"The mixer did not cooperate with me. It needs to be punished [y/n]," Castiel explained with genuine anger.

"Oh, Cas," You hugged him, not caring about the flour coming on your clothes. "I'm sorry. I'm a horrible baker," Cas said, ashamed.

"You're adorable Cas... And you're not a horrible baker. You'll learn," You said and wiped the flour off his cheeks, "Everybody learns, I'll teach you."

He smiled, the most cute and sincere smile you have ever seen on anyone.

You kissed his cheek, "Now let's clean this place before the boys come home and freak out!"