Sing Me Sweet
Word Count: 1155
A/N: Drabble written for @waywardmoeyy’s Moeyy’s 1K Fluff Fest Challenge with the prompt – “It’s been such an ugly day. I need to hear something beautiful.” The reader and Castiel have a super special fluffy tradition. Established CastielXReader. Warning for a description of nausea (in relation to physical shock). Reunion. Hurt/Comfort. Fluff.
You practically tore the motel door off its rusted bolts in your blind haste to unlock it. Amazingly, the stubborn hinges held fast against a second brutal assault when, having succeeded in gaining entry, you then proceeded to slam it shut. The entire façade of the dingy and probably termite-infested motel shook with the venting force of your frustration. The glass and wood framed faded print of a random field of sunny flowers meant to add an uplifting spot of color to the otherwise grey and peeling walls shimmied free of its flimsy hanger and shattered in a cascade of glitter on the threadbare stained carpet within. A garbled man’s voice a few doors down shouted scornfully through the thin walls at the impolite midnight ruckus. You didn’t have the energy to yell any choice words in return.
prayed, sinking on the edge of the creaky protesting bed. The adrenaline might
coursing your veins from the violent altercation with the shifter that had held
bodily shock at bay for the last half hour was rapidly diminishing. The room
spun violently and your stomach churned, biliously threatening to empty its
contents onto your shoes. Staring at the stains on the carpet between your
feet, you realized you would not be the first person in this particular room to
succumb to this unhappy circumstance.