Hope you enjoy! Things will start heating up between Cas and Crowley soon I promise! :D

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Castiel didn't know what to expect when he took Crowley hand. He felt like he was taking a leap into the unknown. But what choice did he have? Dean had left him. He knew why Dean was angry, He was angry at himself. But to leave him the way he did.

Castiel felt relieved that Crowley was there. An emotion he never thought he would feel towards Crowley.

'Let's go take the tour,' smiled Crowley, a look of triumph on his face as he looked down as Castiels hand in his own.

They disappeared and reappeared into a large dark office. The deep red painted walls were lined with bookshelves, so high the seemed to disappear into the ceiling. Magnificent crystal chandeliers filled with candles floated in the air. And in the centre, a leather topped oak desk, filled with piles of papers.

'Do you like what I've done with the place?' Said Crowley circling the desk to check the papers on top of it.

'It's…Big.'

'Well big is always better, so they say. Right…' Crowley cleared his throat, 'What would his highness like to see first?'

'Well, I guess this is hell?' Crowley inclined his head in answer to Castiel's question. 'So, I suppose, there's just a lot of fire and pain everywhere?'

'Cas, who do you think I am? I'm not as sadistic as all that. This is my hell remember. I can make it full of jelly beans and ice creams if I want.' Crowley smirked. 'So, what would l my cupcake like to see first?'

'Why do you keep referring to me as 'yours'?'

'Well, if you hadn't guessed already your soul belongs to me. You know, I've never see an angel's soul before. It's quite beautiful, although that might just be yours,' He winked.

'You have my soul? It's intact? Then surly you can put it back! Make me an angel again!'

'Now I could do that, but…I don't want to. Funny that.'

'CROWLEY!'

'Now just listen. Give me a week, just one week to convince you to stay with me and be a demon. We could rule Hell together Cas. We would be unstoppable. And I know how much you like power,' he winked again, 'just think it over.' Without waiting for a reply he continued, 'That door behind you. Open it.'

Castiel stood still for a second, thinking over Crowley's offer. He supposed it couldn't hurt, just having a little look around. Dean didn't want him, why should he have to wait around for Dean to snap his fingers every time he needed help. His thoughts were conflicted, but the curiously got the better of him. He turned and pushed the door open.

'I thought you might like this. I had it especially made for you. I know how much you like nature and all that.'

Castiel stepped through the door, his mouth fell open. The sight that greeted his was immense. Huge Willow trees weeping into ponds of pure silver, water falls gushing streams of rainbows, crashing into rocks of gold, the sky the brightest shade of blue with clouds made of cotton.

'Do you like it?'

'You made this for me?' Castiel said in awe.

'I'd make anything for you Cas. Just say the word.' Crowley replied in a husky whisper. 'Sit,' Crowley said, pointing to a bench by the side of the pond.

They walked together in silence, Castiel soaking in his surroundings. A look of pure joy cast upon his face. They sat together watching the breeze carry leaves from the trees into the water.

'I can't seem to understand you Crowley.' Cas said, breaking the silence.

'Well I am a man of mysteries.'

'No I mean, before, we were working together. We hated each other. You sold me out to Raphael. And now this?'

'Well what can I say, nothing is more attractive than a dying little mutated angel.'

'I do not understand.'

'Look Castiel, you took an all those souls, and you did some crazy shit. And don't get me wrong, I love knowing what that body is capable of, it's going to be very handy. But when I looked at your soul, I could see you. I could see everything you have ever done, or ever seen, and…Look at me, I'm getting all sentimental.' He stopped, looking embarrassed. 'Can we just sit here for a while? I don't feel like spilling my heart out right now, ok darling?'

Castiel nodded and looked back to the water. Castiel was confused. What Crowley was saying, it sounded like he had emotions, and not just anger and hatred. He cared about him, the way a human would. Crowley was different to other demon.

Suddenly Crowley fidgeted. 'Umm, I'll be back in the minute…hopefully,' he muttered the final word under his breathe.

'Where are you going!?'

'I think those darling Winchester's want a word. I 'm going to have to do something about them…Be back soon love,' Crowley said quickly before vanishing.

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'Hey honey's, I'm home.' Sang Crowley as he reappeared in Bobby's living room. Devil's trap underfoot and a wide smile on his face.

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