I was thankful for Castiel helping me, since he was so incredibly strong. He helped me paint the walls and carry the buckets, and we were all done in about two hours. I sighed as I walked over to the beautiful, clean, non-paint chipped piano. I let my fingers run over the keys.
"Ready, little girl?" He asked while grinning. He pulled a red guitar out of the corner.
"Of course, your favorite colored guitar." I say while grinning. He shrugs.
"Let's get this over with." He mutters.
"Can I sing?" I ask suddenly. He looks surprised for half a second, then he flashed an evil smile at me.
"Why not? I wanna see you break glass…" He snickered, and I hit his head.
"Ow~" He teased and I rolled her eyes at him before turning her attention to the piano. I sighed and began to play a favorite of mine, River Flows In You by Yiruma. He stared at me, clearly amazed. I finished the last key and he clapped wildly.
"Hey, there's a concert tomorrow night." He said while grinning.
"And?" I say, clearly paying attention.
"Lys lost his voice, so can you sing this lyrics you gave me?" He asks brightly. (A/N BRIGHTLY?! THIS IS NONSENSE.)
"Yes!" I squealed like a girl saying yes to a marriage proposal.
"Why high-pitched?" He questioned. Then an evil grin spread across his face. "Period?" He snickered.
"WHAT!?" I screamed, and he fell on his back, laughing with glee. I glared and started laughing. We had spilled purple, orange, and green paint earlier, and he landed in it.
"Holy shit, you look like a clown!" I throw my head back and laugh even harder.
Suddenly, I turn and gaze at his six pack. He was wearing a transparent shirt and it really brought out the sexiness in him. He smirked, coming closer and moving a piece of my hair out of my face. He made a strange face.
"Are you trying to make a seductive face?" I questioned. He immediately blushed.
"Hell to the no." He grinned, loosing the seductive face. I laughed again, then realized that we were flirting with eachother. I decided to go on with it… An evil grin landed on my face. "When's the last time you had a girl friend, Cherry-head?" I ask. He stiffened, then grinned. "Why, do you want to be added on the list?" He asked back. I couldn't tell if he was flirting, or he was just teasing me. "You want to play like that?" I asked in a hushed tone. I placed my body over his. He looked surprised, but he played along. "Yes. I do." He purred.
I held up a finger, got up, and walked over to my backpack. I secretly applied chap stick and smiled, then went back over to him. He looked like I had just pulled out a dildo. I smacked him. "Why the weird face?" I ask. He shook his head. "What weird face? Back to the drill." He grinned. I roll my eyes and place
Myself over him once again. I quickly got caught up in the heat and we had broke into a passionate kiss. He licked my lips asking for permission to enter, and I immediately accepted. Our teeth clinked together as we made out, and we did not pay any attention to the door that opened. Suddenly, I heard a hushed tone, one that sounded like it was made of silk, one that was meant for poetry. I got up and turned around in horror. I stared in shock.
"Castiel?" The man whispered.