Crowley was drunk, and of course that it was your work to be his "company"

It was around 3 AM, you were chilling on your sofa, just watching a movie in your TV as you heard your phone ringing, and as soon as you saw the number that was calling you.. You knew who it was. 666, the damn number of the King Of Hell, whose was probably drunk and looking for some love.

Crowley was drunk as fuck, he has been drinking alike his weight for the past 5 hours.. And damn, he could barely stand up, even if he had a great alcohol tolerance, and he quite needed some love for the night. As soon as you -recluntanly- you could hear the drunken babbling of a very drunk demon.