Castiel is never appreciated. Never thanked, never treated with kindness. Every time he gets called down from the war in heaven by Sam or Dean, he’s yelled at and forced to help. All without a simple thank you. So he’s reluctant when they call. Half the time he doesn’t show up. And he’s never exactly happy to be there.

But it’s a different with you. The moment you call, he comes. Sometimes you don’t even have to say his name out loud. Sometimes you think of him and he’s behind you. Not with a smile, but with eyes full of readiness and love. You always say thank you. Always say please and sorry. It’s so refreshing. Though, it pisses of the boys.

One night, they needed Castiel’s help. Sam called. Dean yelled. No answer. To the point where they were blue in the face.

“Cass-“

Before you could even say the word “help”, you heard a voice behind you.

“Yes?”