The Sentinels haha wryd?

had she asked him to run in circles until his heart gave out, Cas might have done it. infatuation had run with his blood, fueling each word he spoke, each movement, each gesture in her presence. Behati was cute, lovely, a dessert who faltered like he did. Aria seemed much more experienced, seductive, and Cas was naturally drawn to the skill he did not have. she lay down in a mary-jane-making-out-with-peter-parker move and the boy chuckled in spite of himself. 

he lay down alongside her, tingling at their fur brushed, and gaze up at the sky. it was thick with clouds; the sun tried its best to shine from behind the cover. he didn't see anything initially, but after a moment he tipped his head sideways to look into Aria's eyes, trying to slow his heartbeat. "is this something you do a lot?"