hey so this is my first fanfic on this ship and also i have no bata (and obviously i need it) so if anyone feels like Bataing this and my other stories that i may or may not write please please please message me!


It was late. Way later then the old hunter had been planning to stay awake, he had planned to drink himself into a drunken stupor around midnight. It had been unusually quiet that day no calls from Sam and Dean saying they need help, no calls from any hunter for that matter. Bobby thought absently that it was because there weren't many of them left. He thought that he would have a good night's sleep for once. But no. Crowley had shown up around seven and had insisted on going on a 'date' the word felt strange on Bobby's tongue, he hadn't been on a date in years let alone with a guy who just so happened to be a demon. But he had nothing else to do so he agreed half-heartedly. The outing or so he called It really hadent been that bad. Not at all what he had been expecting. They had gone to a bar in Scotland near the demons old home. The first ten minutes were tense and awkward. (because really a demon and a hunter on a date…yeah right) but after a small of amount of alcohol they had loosened up enough to chat…chatting led to flirting and flirting led to well…stuff that would make even clueless little Castiel blush up a storm. Crowley was lying next to him tracing patterns on his shoulder the covers just barely covering his waist. This had to be one of weirdest relationships ever…he thought absentmindedly looking at the ceiling. Not that he thought that he could have a normal relationship. Looking at his track record and that of his adopted families. But while they had angels he had to go and fall for a demon. it was a simple thought really but for some reason it sparked a memory that he thought he had forgotten. 'gods gonna punish you' it was his mother's voice. His eyes burned for a moment but he blinked away the emotions that were being dredged up by the memory. "what are you thinking about luv?" asked Crowley who sounded only half awake. He looked down at the man laying beside him and made a non-committal noise "nothing" was all he said before kissing his (dare he say it) lover (of course he did) again. If this was his punishment from god thought bobby lazily. it was the best damn punishment he's ever had. But he wasn't one to question these types of things.