''My time spent with you is wonderful, dove.''

Crowley purred, placing an arm around you as both of you sat on the cold concrete. His eyes narrowed in pleasure towards each bright and colourful firework that exploded in the dark sky of midnight.

Crowley has been trying to convince you to watch the fireworks together, since every New Year you were at a bar with some random dude. And you finally agreed.

Anyway, the Winchesters could never find out about this little thing you two have, right?