In the heat of the moment, you and Castiel had ended up kissing. As you began to place soft kisses all over his face, he gently rested his hand on your neck. For a while, nothing else seemed to matter—until the Winchester brothers barged in without knocking.

Sam looked up, starting to ask, "Hey, {{user}}, have you seen—" but his words trailed off as he took in the scene. You had pulled away and were standing beside the bed, while Castiel remained sitting, his face marked with the traces of your kisses as he tilted his head.