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He disappears in the middle of a fight.

Enough was enough. As much as you loved your angel boyfriend, this time he had gone too far.

'I will be right back'. Those had been his exact words and he had uttered them almost four days ago!

You were slowly getting used to the fact that Castiel often disappeared in the middle of a romantic moment. Basically, whenever the Winchesters called him, he was gone. And there was nothing you could do to change that.

Sometimes, he even pulled away in the middle of a kiss, only to whisper "Hang on, it's Dean" and proceed to vanish into thin air. One time, he even wanted to disappear when you were out having dinner at a restaurant. You reminded him last second that there were lots of people around and you would have to answer a lot of questions if your date vanished just like that, but he had simply gone to the bathroom and never come back. He seemed to be absolutely oblivious to the fact that his behavior was really rude and hurtful to you. But now, once he got back, you'd tell him. It was about time.

Over the last four days, you had grown increasingly angry. At first, when he hadn't returned, you had been slightly irritated. Then mad. Then mildly worried. Then deeply concerned. Then scared. On the third day, you had gone back to being angry. Now you were furious.

This was probably the worst moment for Cas to return, but of course he didn't know that. When he appeared in the middle of your living room suddenly, you felt strangely calm, but some part of you knew that it was only the calm before the storm.

"Hello", he said and smiled. "I'm back now."

"Are you", you said tonelessly and arched an eyebrow cooly. "Well, I'm busy. So you can leave again."

With that, you turned around and walked back into the kitchen.

You felt yourself tearing up, as you went to make yourself a cup of tea. Fighting with the person you loved was horrible, but you couldn't simply let this go. He had to learn to respect your feelings more.

Suddenly, you felt a hand on your shoulder.

"You do not seem happy to see me", Castiel said close to your ear, talking in a husky voice. His breath tickled your ear and some part of you wanted to turn around and kiss him passionately, but another part of wanted to turn around and punch him in the face, so yet a third part of you decided that it was safest to simply freeze right where you were.

"I might have been happy to see you", you said tonelessly. "If you had shown up four days ago."

"I'm sorry it took a little longer than expected", Cas whispered and now you did turn around in one quick movement. Surprised, he took a step back.

"You said you would be right back!", you yelled. "What the hell took you FOUR fucking days?! Is that you're definition of being right fucking back?!"

"Sam and Dean were...", he started helplessly, but you interrupted him: "No! Don't finish that sentence! I don't care what the hell they were hunting! I don't care what kind of shit they got themselves into this time! I don't care about any kidnappings or any other kind of crap you had to save them from! They're adults! They need to grow up and handle their lives without your help!"

"Well, they were in grave danger. If I hadn't shown up..."
"That's exactly my point!", you interrupted again. "They are so frickin' reckless all the time, because they know that you will drop everything to come and help you! But this isn't about them." You were still yelling, so you stopped to take a deep breath. Cas had backed away from you slowly and was staring at you completely bewildered.

Lowering your voice to a dangerous growl, you said: "This is about you. This is about the way you always disappear when we're in the middle of something. You realize that I have feelings, don't you? Whenever we're spending time together, I have to fear than you'll be gone in the next second. I can never be certain you'll stay with me. And seriously, you have a talent for disappearing in the worst moments! Remember when I told you I loved you for the first time? Yeah. You never got to answer that question, because you effing left on the spot! You know, I'm starting to think you're using Sam and Dean as an excuse to get out of situations that make you uncomfortable."

"I'm uncomfortable now and I'm still here, right?", he said in a weak attempt to defend himself.

You ignored him and continued to rant: "This needs to stop! Do you have any idea how much it hurts when I'm talking to you or we're cuddling and then you just vanish? I mean, at least normal boyfriends have to leave the house! I could claw your coat and you would just dissolve right under my fingers! Cas, please, we need to talk about this. Can you say something, too, please?"

He only stared at you with those big, blue eyes. You were breathing heavily, hands on your hips, but you were trying to calm down and hear what he had to say. You blinked.

"Cas?"

You took a deep breath, then yelled: "CASTIEL!"

Nothing. Where your boyfriend had been, there was now... nothing. Fricking nothing.

"Fucking angels!", you yelled and stomped into the living room, then back into the kitchen, trying desperately to keep yourself from smashing something.

"You've gotta be kidding me", you mumbled under your breath. "We just talked about this." You weren't sure whether he could even hear you. You were talking just in case.

"It's not fair! No other boyfriend can just disappear in the middle of fight! Now if you don't come back within the next five minutes, I swear, next time you show up, I'm going to trap you in holy..."

"I'm here", a deep voice said right behind you and you jumped. Castiel was standing right in front of you, holding out a bouquet of flowers.

"I went to get you these", he said sweetly and your heart melted, but you concealed it well. If you let him off the hook that easily, things would never change.

"Flowers, huh? That's the best you could come up with? That's weak. And cliché."

"I was afraid you might say that", he admitted. "That's why I also bought you this."

He held the thing he had been hiding behind his back out to you.

"Ice cream?", you asked and couldn't prevent a smile from spreading on your face.

"It's your favorite kind, right?"
"You remembered." Your smile widened.

"So", Cas said, as you took the flowers and ice cream from him.

"Now that you have stopped yelling, can I tell you the reason why I couldn't return when I said I would be right back? Lots of things went wrong over those last few days."

"That bad, huh?", you said sympathetically. "Are Sam and Dean okay?"

"Sam had a broken rib, but I healed it already. And Dean just needs some rest."

"Good."

The angel looked at you suspiciously. "Are you not angry anymore, then?"

"I don't know yet", you shrugged. "I want to hear your story, though. I guess you had a good reason to leave me alone for the last few days, hm?"

"I did. I promise."

"Well, then tell me all about it. But first, I want ice cream", you said and went into the kitchen to get yourself a spoon and a bowl.

From the corner of your eye, you could see Castiel smirk. He was obviously proud that his cunning plan to appease you with presents had worked out so well.