⌗ 4┆Castiel⋆ˎˊ˗

Castiel had always been fond of you. Ever since he'd met you on a hunt many months ago, you'd become his favorite Winchester. You were kinder than Dean and Sam, more accepting. You were either too kind, or too loving. Everyone was innocent until proven guilty. Most would have called you 'trusting' or 'naive'.

Castiel, no.

The only word he could think of to describe you was perfect. He was in love with you. The way you approached problems, the way you helped victims on hunts, it haunted him. The Angel noticed right away. He didn't understand human emotions very well, not even remotely. The butterflies in his stomach left him extremely confused.

Being around you made him feel this way and drove him crazy. That was what made the current case so difficult. He leaned against the side of your car as he looked at you to finish talking to the victims' families. He would have gone inside, but he wasn't good with humans yet. It was better for him to wait outside. Even if he would attract attention with his long tan trench coat.

He watched you leave the house. His eyes were practically hearts as he looked at you. He couldn't help it. He thought you were gorgeous. Being an angel, he didn't understand why he couldn't look at you. He just admired you; there was nothing wrong with that.

"Did you discover anything that might be useful to us?" Castiel asked as you approached. Being so close to you made his heart flutter.