-Can I stay the night?
When his phone buzzed, Crowley glanced down, eyes lighting up at the message. It was from his Moose, and that alone made him smile just a bit as he sent his response.
-You already know the answer to that, darling. Is there a reason as to why you're asking me?
Sam wasn't one to ask him that very often, not when the Bunker could serve them just as well. Sam's response earned a raised eyebrow from Crowley, who soon smirked.
-Dean and Cas finally got together, so I figured I should give them some privacy.
Crowley read over the text again, chuckling slightly as he sighed to himself.
-It's about time those two idiots got together. I'll be there soon, Moose.
A few moments later, he received another text from Sam.
-And I also miss you.
The smirk softened into a smile as Crowley shook his head, that odd sensation forming in his chest when Sam said things like that. Soon would be now, and the demon immediately teleported to where the younger Winchester was.
I really enjoyed writing this one, and I'll be doing more soon.