The Mystery Cookie
Cas entered his office reluctantly and hung up his trenchcoat. It had been a long night. His insomnia had once again taken full control of his night; he’d slept for maybe two hours total. And now he had to spend an entire day at his desk, trying not to fall asleep.
Turning towards his desk, he noticed something out of place. Sitting next to his keyboard was a cookie. A gooey-looking, delicious chocolate chip cookie. Cas looked around the room, as if he could see who placed this mysterious cookie on his desk. Shrugging, he sat on his hard uncomfortable desk chair and picked up the cookie.
A wonderful aroma immediately assaulted his senses. It smelled like home. He inhaled deeply, smiling slightly as he relaxed. He took a bite of the cookie and let out a moan of pleasure. It was delicious; a perfect blend of crunchy and chewy, still slightly warm, with gooey melted chocolate coating his mouth. It was amazing.
After finishing the cookie, Castiel felt a lot more relaxed, and was hoping to be more productive for the day. He sent a silent thanks to whoever left the cookie on his desk that morning.