His trench coat. He hardly ever took it off. You thought your eyes were deceiving you when you saw it hung over the back of a chair. You grabbed it and put it on, he wouldn’t mind? The thing hung long on him anyways, but when you put it on it was even more long and baggy. You laughed at yourself quietly.

So you went to find Castiel. When you did, his eyes locked on you in that same serious stare, but there was something else in his eyes. He tilted his head in confusion

“You look…cute.”