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"That would be what I said." He cocked his head slightly to the left. "Problem?"

"—Other than the fact i’m not so sure that’s a real job title, no."

"Well it's really just a one of a kind job title. You won't meet another King of Hell anytime soon."

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"Wasn’t exactly expecting company today. What brings you ‘round?"

"Oh. Crowley. You’re not who I was expecting to find." Sam rolled his eyes. Just his luck, when he was looking for his brother and Cas, he stumbled upon the King of Hell.

"Please , calm down. I know , it's exciting to see me but please have some dignity." Crowley sarcastically said , before he looked the other over noting the missing brother and angel. "Boyfriends on a date or is the Moose lost?"

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"Bad? Of course not. In fact it’s almost a win win for both of us." The King said. This boy really was easy to get to , far easier than he expected. It seemed to be going well so far , but Crowley just wanted to see how bad he really wanted to rid that stutter. "All you have to do is spend a night in bed with me." Crowley said casually ,as if it were no big deal , which really to him it wasn’t. "So in simple words , You have sex with me to seal the deal , and I get rid of your stutter."

Noah sighed, relieved it wasn’t bad, as the man had said, yet he was still nervous. What if it was worse than he had thought..? A kiss wasn’t that bad, but if it were more. Maybe he’d have to kill someone, then again his imagination was out of control when he was nervous, or in a panicking state. As soon as he heard what he had to do, he was surprised. Unsure of how to react other than have a blank look on his face. “W-What..?” He said, confused on how that could be the new way of sealing the deal. “Um..I-It’s just o-once.. Right..?” Noah was considering it, and just kept his mind on getting rid of the stutter and how life would be without it.

"Only once." Crowley nodded. But of course , it was just another word play. This boy... Something stuck out with him. What exactly , he wasn't sure but then again he wasn't one to over think things. Taking a step closer to the boy , the man smirked mere Inches from his face. "It wouldn't be a problem would it? I mean a guy like you must get it in quite alot.." He trailed off ,eyes flickering torwards Noah's lips to tease him in a way.

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"And how can I help you Darling?"

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"—Ladies?"

{ Crowley couldn’t stop the snort of amusement. }

"More like Angels. One in a dirty trench coat specifically. I mean , You with your Angel fetish and your brother with his demon fetish— What’s with that?" {He mocked with a smirk.}

”You two really are quite the bunch you know. Although if I were you Dean , I wouldn’t go around poking at others when you’re so far from perfect. Sure , you get lucky with a few girls every now and then but… None of those girls will ever quite get to stay will they? You have Sammy , Cas and that Impala of yours. But that’s probably what you’re going to die with too isn’t it? Well if you and your brother would stop tryin’ to save each other long enough for you to die that is. Honestly , don’t you two ever get exhausted of that? “

{The King shook his head once again as he spoke.}

__”Wow.. says the one with the pin wheel. Listen, man.. I know what y’tryin t’do.. and it ain’t happenin. I ain’t standin here and dicussin my life style with a hell bitch, who stalks me enough as it is. Don’t you ever get exhausted of tha? leeching off others lives as y’don’t have y’own? that’s pretty sad.” { Dean didn’t have girls staying with him because he knew it was dangerous for them, tbh!? he didn’t really want to settle down with just anyone, it would have to be another hunter so she could protect herself while at home with the kids. Crowley was just trying to piss him off. He knew that much. }

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"Stalk? Hardly Dean. Word spreads fast about everything. Especially the price on your head. You know how many deals I get for people just lookin' for you and Jolly Green? Alot. Having your location is always nice. And leeching off others lives? Well Dean , when you're King of something then you can talk. But now , all you are is a man responsible for deaths and havoc. Even your own brothers downfall really. I mean , if you wouldn't have showed up he'd be married to that blonde , kids , sucessful lawyer-- Must I go on?"

{Crowley stared at Dean for a good second before he smirked. It was always something about getting under Dean's skin that brought him pleasure. Sure , it was fun messing with Sam , but it was just more pleasing with the older one of the two.}

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{ Crowley couldn’t help but grin. Getting a Winchester worked up was always fun. Dangerous— Yes , but fun nothingless. Especially when he knew all the right spots to hit. They were open books at this point really. }

”Who said I wanted to do anything with Jolly Green , Hm? I see your Angel isn’t perched on your shoulder at the moment either.”

{Crowley rolled his eyes at the other , clearly unamused at his stab.}

" Funny as always. Though I must say , you don’t exactly look like a shooting star either."

{ Dean laughed once, running the tip of his tongue across the inside of his bottom lip before pressing it into his cheek, and nodding with a sarcastic laugh. } __"Well spotted, Captain obvious." { Dean was just waiting for him to come up with something else to throw at him. }

_”Least this face gets me the ladies. Unlike you with y’animal fetish. What’s with that?”

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"--Ladies?"

{ Crowley couldn't stop the snort of amusement. }

"More like Angels. One in a dirty trench coat specifically. I mean , You with your Angel fetish and your brother with his demon fetish-- What's with that?" {He mocked with a smirk.}

"You two really are quite the bunch you know. Although if I were you Dean , I wouldn't go around poking at others when you're so far from perfect. Sure , you get lucky with a few girls every now and then but... None of those girls will ever quite get to stay will they? You have Sammy , Cas and that Impala of yours. But that's probably what you're going to die with too isn't it? Well if you and your brother would stop tryin' to save each other long enough for you to die that is. Honestly , don't you two ever get exhausted of that? "

{The King shook his head once again as he spoke.}

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"Wasn't exactly expecting company today. What brings you 'round?"

"Not that bad? I highly doubt that." Crowley cocked his head slightly to the right , eyebrows raised as he brought his hands behind his back and linked them together. "I want to help you fit in Noah , is that so wrong?" He questioned though really , he had just been saying that to make the deal. It obviously worked for him however , and he couldn’t help the small smirk that played on his lips. " Well , it’s actually quite abit more than a quick kiss to seal a deal with me. Not exactly a bad thing however , just brings more insurance to you."

Noah rolled his eyes, and shook his head. He sounded like he was helping, but he couldn’t have been, there was a catch, and he already said it, though the time spand didn’t seem all that bad. Stutter free for ten years, and then he’s Crowley’s. “I s-suppose n-not..” Noah furrow his brows confused, but of course he was naive enough to believe it. “W-What is i-it then..? I-It’s nothing b-bad right..?” He asked ever so innocently. In his mind he wanted this, to know what it was like to talk to someone without being questioned or judged about his stutter. “W-What do I h-have t-to do..?”

"Bad? Of course not. In fact it's almost a win win for both of us." The King said. This boy really was easy to get to , far easier than he expected. It seemed to be going well so far , but Crowley just wanted to see how bad he really wanted to rid that stutter. "All you have to do is spend a night in bed with me." Crowley said casually ,as if it were no big deal , which really to him it wasn't. "So in simple words , You have sex with me to seal the deal , and I get rid of your stutter."

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{Crowley tsked at the Winchester boy infront of him , shaking his head lightly.}

”What? No proper hello? Tell me— Where’s that moose of yours? You look rather tall without him next to you.”

{ Dean watched him closely, frowning a little with his eyes narrowed and glaring at the hell king. His nostrils were flaring slightly too when he spoke about Sam, warning him as Dean’s lips flickered and twitched in annoyance.}

__”What y’want with, Sammy? - and that’s funny. You look more uglier than usual. F’get t’put on the make-up this mornin did you, sweetheart?” { Dean smirked then, feeling cocky.}

{ Crowley couldn't help but grin. Getting a Winchester worked up was always fun. Dangerous-- Yes , but fun nothingless. Especially when he knew all the right spots to hit. They were open books at this point really. }

"Who said I wanted to do anything with Jolly Green , Hm? I see your Angel isn't perched on your shoulder at the moment either."

{Crowley rolled his eyes at the other , clearly unamused at his stab.}

" Funny as always. Though I must say , you don't exactly look like a shooting star either."

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"Well I’d put them with my others , of course." Crowley’s eyes dropped to look the other over. His eyes slowly trailed up until the met back with the other’s. "Trust me , it’d be worth it. Just think about it , no more stutter. That means no more teasing , no more mocking… You’d be just an average human being living a normal life. Wouldn’t you like to be able to fit in , Noah?"

“T-True, but i-it’s not that b-bad..” Noah sighed, and bit his lip thinking of the teasing he got, the name calling, and just not being treated as an equal. It’d be nice speaking without that sudden stop. “I-I guess s-so..” He smirked, looking at the other. “Y-You’re just s-saying t-that so I’ll m-make a d-deal..” It was probably true, but that’s just what he did. “Aright.. B-But is t-there any o-other way t-to sealing t-the deal..? O-Or is it j-just o-one kiss..?”

"Not that bad? I highly doubt that." Crowley cocked his head slightly to the right , eyebrows raised as he brought his hands behind his back and linked them together. "I want to help you fit in Noah , is that so wrong?" He questioned though really , he had just been saying that to make the deal. It obviously worked for him however , and he couldn't help the small smirk that played on his lips. " Well , it's actually quite abit more than a quick kiss to seal a deal with me. Not exactly a bad thing however , just brings more insurance to you."

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"Correction— You can drink , You’re just a goody two shoes."

"Well aren’t you just Charming. Honestly , swept off my feet. You go around askin’ everybody why they smell funny kid?"

"Oh, I’m a goody two shoes? Give me that drink. I’ll show you."

"And the only reason I said you smell funny happens to be because you do. More so than someone that may have cancer."

"Oh no , I wouldn't want to ruin your innocence now would I? That'd be horrible."

"Someone with cancer? I have a odd feeling your not human. But you're sure not one of mine. I'll say this once and once only , If you are an Angel looking for me to search out Winchester;s beloved sidekick , you might as well leave."

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"I want alot of things. How about we start with a name first though? Just to cure my curiosity."

“—- - A name would not matter to one such as yourself. Call me what you will, I am in no mood for formalities with a creature of the dark. I assume you are the one they call ‘King’.”

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"That would be me. King of Hell-- Or Crowley. Whichever you prefer. Though , you really should give me some credit Angel. I have been over generous with your kind lately."

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"Well this day is going to drag on."

{ Dean looked Crowley over for a moment, his jawline pulsing as he clenched his back teeth together. } ___”Wha a damn shame. I hear the violins playing in the background. Wha y’doing here, Crowley?” { If Dean had to make a list of his most hated hell skanks!? Crowley would be placed in first.}

{Crowley tsked at the Winchester boy infront of him , shaking his head lightly.}

"What? No proper hello? Tell me-- Where's that moose of yours? You look rather tall without him next to you."

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"King of Hell speaking. How may I help you today , Darling?"

"—Excuse me, king of hell?" She scoffed a bit, eyebrows raised.

"That would be what I said." He cocked his head slightly to the left. "Problem?"

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"Care to join me for a drink? Unless you want to discuss business , then we can talk business. Either way , I’m finishing this glass of Craig."

"Fairly certain my mum told me never to accept drinks from creepy strangers," Clara replied. “And I haven’t got a clue what ‘business’ we’d be discussing.”

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"You don't quite seem like the type to drink anyway. Goody two shoes I'm assuming?" The devilish grin spread across his face. "Well by business , I meant deal. Let me introduce myself."

"Crowley , King of Hell."

"Of course.." Crowley sighed , the urge for a drink appearing. And as the urge appeared , so did a small glass of ‘Craig’ in his hand. "How would you prefer me to prove this? Make you choke on your own blood? Teleport to Scotland and back? Start a forest fire? Burn you? Walk on holy ground? Honestly , this is exhausting. Ask any demon , angel or pathetic supernatural creature and I can assure you , they will tell you who I am." Taking a small sip of his drink , Crowley licked his lips. "Oh nothing of importance , just your soul. "

“A-Alright alright.. I b-believe you..” Noah smirked at the reaction he got from this Crowley. “And what would you do with my soul?” He asked curiously considering the idea, if he could be rid of his stutter which he was teased for basically his whole life. It didn’t sound to bad, but then he didn’t know how he’d have to pay afterward, not only a simple ‘smooch’ as the other said.

"Well I'd put them with my others , of course." Crowley's eyes dropped to look the other over. His eyes slowly trailed up until the met back with the other's. "Trust me , it'd be worth it. Just think about it , no more stutter. That means no more teasing , no more mocking... You'd be just an average human being living a normal life. Wouldn't you like to be able to fit in , Noah?"