You were wandering the bunker halls. Something you did when you couldn't sleep. As you walked by the library you spotted a certain angel sitting in the silence reading. You walked into the library and peaked at the book. It was a fictional novel. In fact, it was one of yours. You had almost every book of the Warrior Cats collection. He was reading the first one.
"Hey Cas," you greeted.
"Hello Y/N," he greeted, "I thought everyone was sleeping,".
"I can't seem to relax enough to sleep tonight," she said, "enjoying the book?".
"Yes, but I've just started it," he said, "would you like to sit with me?".
"Sure, just let me get a chair," you said as you turned to one of the tables in the room.
"We can share my chair Y/N," he said, "if it's ok,". You hoped the dim lights hid the blush on your face. If you shared his chair you'd be sitting in his lap.
"Are you ok with me sitting in your lap Cas?" you said, " I don't wanna take up your personal space,".
"It's fine Y/N," he said. You walked over and even though you knew you couldn't hurt him, very carefully sat in his lap. He placed one arm around you to secure you in his lap and held the book with the other. Before long your head was resting in the crook of his neck.
"I don't understand," he said, "why would this house cat want to leave his comfortable life for the forest?".
"Well, Firepaw knew it was where he belonged. That he was more than a kittypet," you explained.
"So, being a forest cat is his true calling?" he asked understanding a little more. You nodded and continued to read. "I don't trust this Tigerclaw cat," he said a while later, "he seems devious,". He looked down to find you asleep. He smiled. He bookmarked his page and put the book on the little end table next to the chair. He adjusted you so you were snuggled more comfortably in his lap and just held you while you slept. Admiring the beautiful human he secretly hoped would one day, but his true calling to love.