Authors Note: Hi! For those of you following my other stories, don't know when I'll update them, or really if I will. I just wanted to get back into writing and one-shots seemed like the easiest way.
There are already 6 of these written, and I'll be posting them periodically. All prompts were found on .com's random generator.
1: Imagine person A of your OTP falling asleep on the couch when Person B gets home, they're torn between joining person A, covering person A with a blanket or just carrying them to bed.
"I promise you Castle, I'll be awake when you get home."
He bit into his sandwich as he watched her through the video chat on their phones, laughing as he finally sat down on the airport floor. He dropped his bag next to him and leaned back against the wall, smiling through the phone at his beautiful fiancé.
"Don't laugh at me… Asshole" she smirked.
"I'm not laughing. It's just that you've yawned four times since I called you. And it's only been half an hour."
Kate glared into the camera and snuggled into the couch, her worn copy of Deadly Heat cradled against her chest. "My case was difficult today… But we caught the killer, so Gates gave the boys and I off tomorrow."
Castle took another bite of the sandwich and balanced his phone so he could still talk to her. "Good. I have plans for you" he grinned.
Heat flared in her stomach and she curled up more, biting her bottom lip as her mind reeled with delicious things she had planned for him when he returned. "Alright writer-boy. We'll see."
"Man" he cut in. "Writer-man." A voice came over the loudspeaker and he sighed. "Alright, my flight is boarding. See you soon, Kate. Love you."
Her cheeks tinted a slight red and she blew him a kiss through her phone. "Love you too."
He shuffled with his suitcase and carry on, trying to maneuver himself so he could pull his keys out. He finally got the door open and dropped his things by the steps, looking around. "Kate?" he called out, noticing a curled up form on the couch. He shrugged off his jacket and shoes before walking over, a smile spreading across his face as he took in the sight of his sleeping fiancé cuddling with his book. Castle sat on the open space where her body was curled in, debating on his options of joining her or carrying her to their bed.
His hand reached up and he brushed the hair from her face, finally deciding on taking her to bed. Castle stood, took the book from her lap, and slid his arm under her knees and behind her back, lifting her with ease into his arms.
"Hmm" she mumbled, burying her face into his shoulder. "Cas…" Her eyes opened and she smiled, her hands gripping onto his shirt.
"Hey honey." He carried her into the room, laying her down onto the bed as he adjusted the sheets to cover her.
"Mmm come on." Her eyes were barely open as she snuggled into the blankets. "Come to bed" she murmured.
He stripped his shirt and pants off, leaving him in his boxers as he climbed under the sheets, his arms wrapping around her and pulling her into his chest. "I love sleepy Beckett" he commented, causing her to slap his chest.
She curled into him and brought her arms to wrap around his chest. "Missed you too."