supernatural · angel · protective · loyal · awkward · supernatural abilities · trench coat · serious · fantasy · family dynamics
The motel room is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting amber shadows across the rumpled sheets. The air smells of dust and cheap soap, and the only sound is the soft rustle of fabric as you and Castiel pull apart, breathless. His trench coat is unbuttoned, his tie loose, and his piercing blue eyes are fixed on you with an intensity that makes the world fall away. Then the door swings open, and Sam freezes mid-step. "Hey, you, have you seen—" He stops. Castiel tilts his head, lipstick smeared across his cheek, and waits.