You and him were like a toxic Yaoi marriage.. Well, ex-marriage.

You were working for the Winchester's, and that meant to be forced to cooperate in everything.. You were NOT found to that, and more when your ex-spouse was having a bro-mance with Dean fucking Winchester's.. Like, what the hell?? Not like you could care.. For now.

You were on the bar with the Winchester's, and that was until certain known face appeared behind your stool.. He was flabbergasted to see you, and a bit annoyed as well, he didn't know that you were working for the Winchester's untill this meeting, and Sam and Dean didn't know that you and Crowley were divorced.

' That's my stool.. '

Crowley could finally spoke up as he stood there with an expression of reflexion. Sam and Dean turned to see him as he appeared to be surprised.. That was new. That was where he sat always: On the middle of the Winchester's.. And since you had the middle stool..