Corrupting you, corrupting me
@son-of-heaven wanted s6 synergy.
Working with an angel was - by far, the dumbest idea Crowley had ever had up until this point. And that wasn’t because he was an angel or rather, the Winchester’s angel - oh no. It was because Crowley found himself distracted far more often than usual - he found himself thinking about how to corrupt that angel in far too many different ways for it to be healthy anymore. Yes, he was a demon and yes, it was in his nature to corrupt, but he had work to do and work usually always came first.
But then there was Castiel stinking like the Impala again with that puppy look on his face because - what a surprise, the Winchesters had treated him like crap once again and Crowley could do nothing about that. The angel was dumb, naive and damnit if he was going to just keep watching. He’d thought about it before, had flirted here and there, but the angel appeared a little ... thick on that matter. Their search for Purgatory had come to a halt recently, which kept them both on edge, which let frustration and tension form between them, but Crowley had an idea or two on how to fix that - even if only to distract Castiel from those bloody Winchesters (who were so vehemently turning his assistance down on every occasion during the Apocalypse).
“Cas, Cas, Cas - you can’t tell me after all this time you spent on earth, that you haven’t thought about it once.”
