One day, you came home from a mission and there was a flower on your bed, you were curious to who it would be. It happened for three nights in a row, knowing it wasn’t Sam and Dean, you were curious to who it was. You soon begun to realize each flower had a meaning behind them, so one night you decide to try to catch them. You pretend to fall asleep until you feel a hand on your pillow.

“Gotcha.” You say softly as you realize it was Castiel the whole time.

“It seems you’ve caught me…”