*I live in California and it never rains, so it started raining today so I felt inspired to write this. Enjoy. Thank you.*

Dean
"Let's go," Dean said, getting out of the car. "Why?" You asked. "So we can enjoy the rain," he said. "I don't want to," you said. "Why?" He asked, confused. "I'll get wet," you whined. "And?" "I don't want to have to dry myself off when I get back home. I'll have to change, and then the-" You were cut short by Dean picking you up and carrying you outside. You shrieked. "No! Dean! I don't-" You stoped as the rain softly falls on you. "Actually, I kinda like this," you said. "I knew my girl would," he said, putting you down on Baby's hood. You two stayed there for a while.

Sam
"It's raining," you said in excitement. "Sam!" Sam came running in with a gun in hand, looking everywhere for a sign of trouble. "What!? What's wrong?" You smiled sheepishly. "Sorry. Nothing. It's raining." He looked outside. "Yeah, it is," he said. "Let's go to stand in the rain," you said. "What?" He asked. "Kiss me in the rain," you said, partially sarcastic and partially true. He smiled. "Okay."

You danced around in the rain for a bit while Sam watched. He found it more entertaining to watch you dance than to dance himself. After you danced your heart out, you walked over to Sam and put your arm around his neck. He smiled and leaned in. His lips meet yours as you kissed in the rain.

Castiel
"Y/N, it is raining," he said. You looked outside to see the soft rain. You went to your room and grabbed a blanket, grabbed Castiel's hand, and lead him to your porch. He sat down next to you on the couch on your porch. "Why are we out here, beautiful?" He asked as you laid the blanket around the two of you. "We're going to watch and enjoy the rain," you said. "Is that what humans enjoy?" He asked. "Some," you said.

You two watched and listened to the rain for a few minutes in silence. You're head was on his shoulder and you could feel every breath he took. "I enjoy this," he said. You smiled and leaned in closer.

Gabriel
"Gabe, it's raining," you said, seriously. He gave you the look and you two nodded to each other. In under two minutes, you were wearing rain boots, rain coats, and had an umbrella in the case it got too much. You two marched straight out, giggling like school girls, and jumped on ever puddle you found. No puddle was left by the time you were done. You'd even put down your hood to feel the rain in your hair. You too were ecstatic when you came back in. "I hope it rains all week," you said. "Me, too. Chocolate?" He asked, offering you a piece. "Yes, please," you said, sutffing chocolate into your face. You two were a match made in heaven when it came to rainy days.

Lucifer
In the middle of the night, a bad storm started. This wouldn't have been a problem if lightning hadn't woken you up. You whimpered awake as thunder crashed again and you nearly jumped when the bright light flashed quickly before disappearing. "What's wrong?" Lucifer said out of no where, scaring you. "There's a thunder storm," you said. "You're afraid of rain?" He asked. "No. I'm afraid of lighting. And thunder. It's unnerving," you said, hiding under the covers. You felt Lucifer's side of the bed shift as he joined you under the covers. He allows you to curl up next to him as he embraces you. You jumped at every sound that the thunder storm produced and Lucifer whispered words of encouragement to get you through the storm. The thunder didn't last long. Ten minutes later and it was gone. The only thing left was the soft pidder padder of the rain. "Thank you, Luci," you said, breaking from his embrace. "Anytime," Lucifer said, stretching. "C'mere," he said after the stretch. You laid your head on his chest and fell asleep with the soft rain.

Crowley
You were greated with the unfortunate surprise of rain. You didn't hate rain, but it wasn't your favorite. Especially, when you were wearing your favorite dress and heels. You groaned as you and Crowley exited the restaurant to see the rain. "I hate rain," you said, staring sadly at the sky. "That is not a problem, my queen," Crowley said. He produced out of no where an umbrella and hid you under it. "Thank you," you said, as you two walked to the car under the umbrella. You arrived dry to the car. "Thank you, my king," you said to him as you driver drove you home. You kissed him passionately and then stared out the window to see the rain. "Well, I should start being nicer," he said, out of breath, causing you to giggle.

Balthazar
"It's raining, Y/N," Balthazar said. "What? Really? That's nice. It gets me in the mood. How does a sad movie sound?" You asked, sipping your tea. "You're gonna get sad, and the rain is gonna make you even sadder," Bal warned. "It will not," you said.

After the movie, you were crying, clutching Balthazar's chest. "How could he do that? He said he loved her! How could he?" He patted your head. "And the rain! They had their first kiss on the rain! Ugh, that cheating, lying, stupid-"

"Y/N," Balthazar said, sitting you upright. "It is just a movie. Breath. Everything will be alright." He held you until your tears stopped and then you two listened to the rain. "Say it," you sighed. "I told you so," he said.