Castiel sat in his room in the bunker. The angel had been mourning you for months now. You died during a demon hunt. He didn't get to you fast enough and they killed you before he could do anything about it. Now all he could do was the only thing that brought him any kind of comfort. He held his phone in his hands. He turned it on and went to his voice mails. Something you taught him how to do. He clicked on the voice mail at the top of the list. It was from you. He sighed and pushed the play button. Your voice filled the room.
"Castiel," you started, "I miss you so much, my cuddle angel. I hope the hunt you guys are on goes smoothly. I can't wait until your home in my arms again. To snuggle up with you and watch movies like we always do. I love you so much my handsome, sapphire-eyed angel," you made a kissy noise into the phone and the call ended. He would sit and play it over and over again. The whole time little tears would fall down his cheeks.
"I miss you so much my beautiful bumblebee," he whispered into the almost empty room.