This kind of relationship
Title: This kind of relationship
Pairing: Crowley x fem!Reader
Word Count: ~2.6k
Warning: angsty maybe, but fluffy happy ending
Summary: the reader sends Crowley off to find someone else to sleep with while she’s busy being sick. Only then Crowley realises the woman he considers his girlfriend has a totally wrong idea of what kind of relationship they’re having.
(A/n: I was sick a couple of weeks ago and I got the very strong need for fluffy reassurance || Maybe I should have edited this some more, the fluff still feels halting, but I’m too tired right now.)
“Are you free right now?”
“How’s your day been?”
“Can’t right now. Sorry.”
There was a sudden noise in your bed room and despite everything your hunter instinct kicked in. In a heartbeat you had the gun you hid close, even while sleeping in the bunker, unclicked and pinned on the silhouette. Your room had been dark, so it was hard to make something out especially in your just woken up state.
“Is that a gun or are you just happy to see me?”