You're Castiel's daughter..but you don't feel that way. He didn't question it when you wanted your hair cut short or when you had a strange parcel you called a "Sports Bra" that was really a chest compressor...he never questioned it..until he walked into your room, you're staring into the mirror with one of his suits on..it's big and baggy but you like it, Cas just stands in the doorway...you notice him in the mirror and turn around hastly

"Y/N, what are you doing?" He said calmly