Gabriel looks whips his head around and realises that he's in a kitchen. He shrugs his shoulders. He walks up to a kitchen counter and climbs on top trying to reach the cupboards. He looks through them trying to find something sweet, throwing things that he doesn't want behind him on to the floor. He closes the doors and turns around, ready to get down when suddenly he spots a tall figure by the door. "Samquatch!" Gabriel cries excitedly, realising who it is. Sam groans as he leans against the door frame, "what you doin' here Gabe?" Sam questions angrily. Gabriel sits on the kitchen counter so his legs are swinging off the edge. "Just came to visit you, Sammykins!" Gabriel exclaims, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. Sam glares at Gabriel, well… Gabriel thinks he's glaring, he might just be squinting. When Gabriel get's no response from gigantor (besides the squint glaring) he's in front of him in a flash. Sam jumps a little from how suddenly close Gabriel gets and tries to back up, in this event he trips over his feet and nearly falls over when suddenly he feels a firm pair of small hands on his waist stopping him from falling. "Woah, Sammy! Try not to hurt yourself." Gabriel says as he lets out a breathy laugh, even Sam lets out a light chuckle.
Gabriel stops laughing and they both go quiet. He looks up and into Sam's eyes and grips the taller man's hips even tighter. Gabriel's breath quickens as he gets on his tip toes to inch his face closer. Sam lets out a shaky breath he didn't know he was holding when Gabriel's lips were so close to his. Sam closes his eyes as he leans in closer. So close. Suddenly Sam hears the flutter of wings and a sense of loss on his hips. He snaps his eyes open and looks around to see Gabriel has left.
"Son of a bi-" Sam cuts himself off when he hears footsteps getting closer.
"Hey, Sammy! You home?" Dean yells.
Sam sighs and realises why Gabriel left. He may be an archangel but if Dean caught Sam and Gabe kissing he wouldn't hesitate to shove an angel blade right into the former trickster's chest. Sam sighs and walks into the kitchen towards the fridge and opens it, he smiles at the though of Dean being overprotective. He replies with, "Yeah, I'm home! In the kitchen."
Dean walks in with some shopping bags and stops dead in his tracks just outside the door. "Sammy." Sam closes the fridge slowly whilst looking at his brother, "Why the fuck is there a mess in my kitchen?" Dean practically yelled the last part. Sam looks around and realises there's food all over the floor of their kitchen. Fucking, Gabriel!
"Uhhh well-" Sam started off before Dean dumps the shopping bags on the table a little too aggressively and interrupts him, "You know what. I don't care how. Just. Clean. It. Or else." Dean demanded before walking out the kitchen, he then screams "Oh, and put the food away!"
Sam sighs and starts to go get the dust pan and brush. He takes a few steps before he hears the flutter of wings and a snap of fingers. The kitchen was clean and the food was put away, nice.
Sam turns around and smiles, his dimples showing. A glint of mischief is seen in the angel's golden eyes as Gabriel looks into Sam's and smirks.
"So… where were we?"