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.

"You're very pretty also... though I don't think I should say handsome as I feel that you have no sense of manhood in you," Castiel said and you chuckled. "Cas you're adorable," You pinched his cheek softly and he looked at you innocently.

You both sat in silence for a while, you were hit again with a wave of intense boredom. You tried to watch the show on TV but you honestly didn't care about it. You got frustrated.

You ran your hand up Castiel's chest and lay down next to you. He tensed up, shivering, and you bit your lip to wipe the smirk off your face. You started playing with the buttons on his shirt till he grabbed your hand and squeezed it.

"I would appreciate if you discontinue doing that," He said and you huffed. You got up suddenly and walked to the other side of the room, swaying your hips.

You were annoyed but what you were thinking of right now made everything more interesting for you.

You stood slightly infront of the TV, Castiel's desk was next to it, and you took your sweater off, slipping it over your head. Castiel watched as your inner shirts lifted a bit, showing off the side of your hip.

You placed the sweater on the desk after folding it then took your flannel shirt off. Staying with the Winchesters, you've found a new love for flannel. You were left with a black spaghetti covering your upper body.

"W-What are you... doing?" Castiel stuttered and you ran your hands through uourbown locks of hair. "It's hot Cas," You said, "Don't worry, I'm not stripping for you... or am I?" You gave him a seductive smirk and he swallowed hard.

His expressions right now were the most adorable and innocent ones ever and you just wanted to climb onto him and pepper him with kisses.

Well... that's the plan. You're so bored, you have nothing else to do and can't think of anything else.

And honestly, you don't buy the fact that Castiel is actually enjoying the show that's being shown on TV.

Castiel got up, heading to the door because of the discomfort he was feeling but you turned to him as he passed you and put a hand on his chest.

"Where do you think you're going?" You traced the stitching on his shirt and stepped ahead, forcing him to step back. You kept doing that till he fell onto to bed, sitting at the edge.

The story with you and Cas is that you both are really good friends. You like him more than just friends and he likes you too (you've come to know from a reliable source).

Right now, you just wanted to mess with his emotions. You're feeling very mischevious.

Castiel turned red as you moved closer to him, your knees touching his as you looked down to him. You bent down, your faces only centimetres apart.

"Lock the door for me, would you?" You whispered and he gulped. He glanced at the door and a Click! sound followed. You smiled.

"Why don't you take something off huh?" You suggested and he shook his head quickly. "I-I'm good," He trembled. You slipped your hands underneath his coat and yanked it off. You then did the same with the blazer.

"Come on, you look much better now," You smiled and he looked at you nervously. "Are you alright [y/n]? Do you have a fever?" He asked, touching your forehead with his palm. You took his hand and squeezed it, then pinned his arms down to the bed.

"I warned you about me feeling bored Cas, but you didn't do anything about it," You stated and he furrowed his eyebrows slightly.

"What do you want me to do?" He asked and you smirked. "Follow my lead," You whispered in his ear, making the hairs on his neck stand up.

You crawled onto his lap, he don't stop you which told you that he agreed to whatever you planned. You straddled in his lap and wrapped your arms around his neck.

"Stop being so tense Cast-"

He kissed you on the lips, You were shocked by the action, not expecting it. At first you didn't kiss back but as soon as you shut shut your eyes, you melted into the act.

You ran your fingers through his hair, his hands moved down to your lower back, gripping you tightly. You moaned softly, which caused Cas to kiss you harder.

You pulled away, gasping for air. "What... did you do that for?" You questioned breathlessly. "Well... I had the feeling that you were going to that eventually," He answered and you raised an eyebrow, a grin plastered on your face.

"Really? And there's no other reason for kissing me?" You asked and his gaze drifted to your lips for a moment. "I wanted to experience how it would feel to kiss you," He replied.

You licked your lips, "And how was it?" He shifted in his seat, feeling uncomfortable right there in his pants. "G-Good," He said flatly, "I-I have a deep fondness for y-you."

You smiled, rubbing the sides of his face with your thumbs lightly. He smiled, wrapping his arms around your waist and continuing to stare at your eyes.

"You have pretty eyes," Cas commented, "You have pretty... everything." He scanned your body and you laughed. "Thank you Cas, you have pretty everything too," You placed your forehead on his, "I'm on the edge of falling asleep, I need something stimulating to keep me awake."

Castiel grinned, "I think I can help with that."