Without Words 14
Castiel shot her a glare, clearly annoyed by her statement. “Alyss, did you not hear what I said? A little later. It won’t kill you, brat.” He sighed in annoyance, a huff escaping his lips after she pulled him onto the bed. “..Don’t do that again,” he stated, getting under the covers and pulling them away from her. “I’ll get you for that later.” Was the last thing he said until he drifted off into a deep slumber.
The sun’s rays slowly began to peak through the curtains, and an unfortunate Castiel happened to get blinded by it. He brought his hands up to his face and sighed softly, already annoyed. The rebellious redhead sat up slightly, tossing the covers off him and getting up. He clearly was not a morning person. Glaring at his surroundings, he decided to order him and the brat breakfast. Running a hand through his hair, Castiel went over to the phone and called up room service, ordering several pancakes, bacon, eggs, sausages, orange juice, and of course, he ordered them to drench the pancakes in syrup. He also decided to order some waffles too, in case that wasn’t enough for the both of them.
He tapped his foot against the floor, impatiently waiting for their food to arrive. After what seemed like thirty minutes, room service arrived, knocking at the door. It’s about fucking time. Castiel thought to himself, taking the cart from the guy and slamming the door on him. He then sauntered over to the sleeping female and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face, a rare smile appearing on the redhead’s face. “Hey, kid, wake up. I’ve ordered us some delicious stuff for breakfast.” He whispered softly in her ear, a familiar smirk taking over his rare smile. He teasingly trailed his index finger along her skin, in an attempt to tickle her or perhaps get a rise out of her.
Alyss was slowly starting to regain consciousness. The smell of breakfast was tempting her to open her eyes, but she had always been the type to wake up late, loving the warmth of the sheets shared by her and…
A deep voice whispered for her to wake up as she felt his fingers stroke her skin, making it tingle with pleasure. She let out a soft sound as she shook her head slightly. “No… come back to bed… with me… please…” She heard herself mutter before finally processing the situation. She had spent the night with Castiel in secret! In an instant she shot up from the bed and whipped her head around to face him. “R-Right… concert today…” A random statement, but a fact nonetheless. She rubbed her tired eyes of sleep and gazed at the food. “Thanks…” She muttered, somewhat hoping he didn’t hear what she would have normally told her on and off boyfriend. “I’ll be right back.” Alyss ran off to brush her teeth, wash her face, and change. Get a grip! That’s Castiel!
Alyss walked out with her new outfit especially coordinated for the concert as she checked her phone for messages. Her parents had requested they meet at the concert arena by 9 and it was 8:15. “Hey Cas… Morning” She greeted as she sat beside him. “We’ve gotta meet my parents soon, so we’ve got to hurry.” An amused laugh escaped her lips as she tried to eat some of the huge breakfast he had ordered. Normally, she wouldn’t eat much, even Castiel knew that, but on days like these she knew she’d need to keep her energy up to avoid fainting.
Eventually the time came for them to head over to the arena; it was just a few blocks over and so the walk through the chilly morning was spent chatting about the rules and expectations for the concert. “Alright. I have to go and help my parents back stage with something… just sit here and enjoy.” She grinned as she basically trapped him in a seat. “I might be awhile, but I’m sure you’ll be kept entertained while I’m gone.” She patted his hair with a sweet smile, knowing that she was being awfully vague. “See you.” Alyss kissed his cheek and skipped off to start helping some crew members with the stage set up. WIthin a few moments, Winged Skull appeared and began to test their equipment. Music then began to radiate from the speakers and echo throughout the arena. Alyss could see Castiel’s face in awe as she snuck up behind him to watch too. “Not everyone gets to see how the magic happens, but I think being here is more amazing… it’s like all that exists is me and this moment of perfection.” Her whispers sounded of that of pure bliss.