He’s so damn annoying. Castiel and you had been a thing for a while now and because of how busy things had been, you hadn’t had the chance to; well you know.

Cas wouldn’t stop begging you. Those damn puppy eyes, whispering pleads and getting in your space. It had been a month.

When you finally snapped, you seized him pushing him against the counter in the kitchen grabbing his face, squashing his plump red lips together.

He looked at you pleadingly

“{{user}}…”

He was in for it.