First things first. Sequel to "Little Brother" and "Don't mess with an angel". I had to write two parts for this one because it would be too long for a one-shot in my eyes. And again i am so very sorry for grammer/spelling mistakes. Hope you like it :)
I DON'T OWN SUPERNATURAL! ALL RIGHTS BELONGS TO THE RESPECTIVE OWNERS OF THE SHOW!
Now it is Gabriel's turn .
So this here is part one. Part two will follow soon :).
Come fly with me
It was a glorious day.
The sun was shining brightly in a cloudless sky, a gentle breeze was blowing and it was pleasantly warm.
No wonder that Sam and Dean had gone outside to browse a bit in Bobby's books.
For a few days they were back on Bobby's property.
The latter did everything in his power to help them with the apocalypse.
Even Castiel had joined them.
Together the three sat now in the courtyard on the load area of an old pickup truck.
Each of them was engrossed in his book and they do not even notice the car that rolled into the driveway until a car door opened. Sam, Dean and Castiel lifted simultaneously their heads, looked over to Bobby, who also looked briefly at them and then they put their heads back to their books.
Bobby silently shook his head and began to bring the shopping bags out of his trunk.
While the three were still trying to find out anything about Michael, Lucifer and Co, he had moved to the neighboring town and had made a few errands.
However, he has brought more than just his shopping bags home...
"On a side note guys, but we have a visitor if you haven't noticed yet."
Again, Sam and Dean lifted their heads and even the angel peered briefly over to him.
"What do you mean?" Dean wanted to know, frowning.
Bobby got not even the chance to respond as a strong gust of wind rushed past them a little later. At least they thought it was a gust of wind.
"Oh no..." Castiel murmured and he preferred to hide his face behind his book.
"What's wrong Cas?"
"You'll see Dean..."
As if on cue, the gust of wind rushed past them again, raising dust and also made sure that the books were messed up in Sam's and Dean's hands.
"Cassie! There you are! I've been looking everywhere for you."
Castiel rolled his eyes and tried to ignore the voice.
"Gabriel?" Sam spoke his thoughts out loud and the two brothers looked first to Cas, who nodded in resignation and then they looked into the sky, hoping to see something or rather someone.
And indeed they were able to recognize a glimmer of gold, which flew straight toward them before it came to a halt. Almost silently Gabriel landed on the ground. A wide grin graced his cheeks as he slowly approached the Winchester brothers and Castiel , while his golden wings spread out to full length, only to lay them back elegantly on his back.
"Showoff..." Castiel muttered softly to himself and he avoided eye contact with his older brother.
"No false modesty Castiel. You can admit it that you're jealous," Gabriel grinned as he sat down beside him and put his arm around his shoulders.
The fact that the pickup had not enough space for all of them, the Archangel skillfully ignored.
Dean and Sam stared at him as if he came straight from another planet.
"Gabriel? What the hell are you doing here? And how did you find us?"
"Relax, Dean-o. I was just in the area when I saw your friend Bobby and I thought to myself: Hey, why don't I follow him a bit? He surely will lead me to my little baby brother and tada, here I am."
Castiel's gaze has darkened while the words of the archangel, and he gave him a piercing look which made Gabriel just grin with amusement.
"Why are you looking at me like that Cassie? Is there something in my face?"
"Don't. Call. Me. Baby brother!"
"Whatever you say, Casablanca."
"Casa- what?"
Dean and Sam just laughed at that.
Even Gabriel smirked and squeezed his brother's shoulder.
It was always amazing to watch how haphazard his little brother still was, no matter how long he had lived among humans now.
"Cassie, you should go out a little more. And you should loosen up a bit. That would do you good, you know?"
"Lucifer was freed, the apocalyptic horsemen go through the world and you tell me to loosen up?"
"Exactly. Or don't you remember my last visit? At the time I had to "cheer you up." a little bit..."
Castiel shuddered as he remembered back and without he could somehow control it, his cheeks turned into a soft rose tone and he quickly turned his face away from Gabriel and the two other men.
The young angel winced when his brother cheekily pinched his sides and grinned at him like a Cheshire cat.
"I can refresh your memory at any time, don't forget that Castiel."
"You want to threaten me?"
"Oh baloney. I would never threaten my own little brother!"
Sam and Dean laughed again when Gabriel took Castiel in a headlock and ruffled his hair with his free hand.
"Stop laughing!" Cas growled, who tried half-heartedly to free himself from the grip of the archangel but he was too weak and he just had to endure it.
But Gabriel stopped shortly afterwards and leaned back a bit.
Grinning, he looked at his work.
His brother looked like he had reached into a wall outlet...
"What are you doing here anyway Gabriel? Have you nothing else to do?" Castiel growled and he tried to fix his hair.
"I've already told you: I was near and wanted to stop by...and maybe my little brother would give me the honor and spend a little time with me. You know: Just like the old times, when you were small. Do you remember it? Back then I just taught you how to fly..."
"How cute..."
Castiel threw Dean a sharp look, but the Winchester grinned and pretend as if he would read his book and did not notice the two angels.
Sam, however, watched the spectacle silently and with a little grin on his lips.
"You are not asking me in all seriousness to fly with you?"
Gabriel laughed and ruffled his hair again.
"Relax, Castiel. It was just a thought."
"A stupid thought! What if people saw you as you flew over here? We have instructions to not reveal us to humans!"
"Don't worry, I am not stupid. And no one here except you, me, Bobby and our Winchester brothers here has seen me. So what do you say?"
Castiel's eyes widened and he put his book to the side.
"You are serious, aren't you?"
"Of course I am."
"The answer is no."
Gabriel grimaced.
"But why?"
"I see no reason to waste my energy for no reason."
"Ouch, that hurt."
"I have not even touched you."
"That was just a throwaway remark Cassie."
Dean felt a fit of laughter growing in his chest and as he peered over to his younger brother, he could see that Sam apparently felt the same, what his quivering lips already confirmed.
Gabriel didn't make it better for them when he stood up and started to pull on the trench coat of his brother what the younger one commented with a sour look.
„Gabriel, stop it, you're acting worse than a baby!"
"A baby? But Cassie~. You're the little baby here."
Gabriel grinned and pinched his cheeks.
"My little baby."
Castiel rolled his eyes in annoyance, wriggled out of the grip of the other and turned his back on him in the hope of being able to ignore him and it seemed to work, because the Archangel sighed and dropped his wings in disappointment.
"Fine, if you don't want. Then I will look for someone else who flies with me...HEY BOBBY?!"
In response, Bobby immediately ran a few steps faster, to save himself with the rest of his shopping bags in his house.
The first who couldn't stop himself from laughing out loud was Sam.
Bobby's reaction and Gabriel's disappointed look that resembled that of a small child , which had not received the expected gift for birthday or for Christmas, was just too much for him and he let all his pent-up merriment out at once.
The Archangel looked at him confused, but then his lips curled into a grin again and his eyes sparkled a little nasty what Sam seemed not to notice, because he was too busy laughing.
Suddenly Gabriel disappeared, only to appear with outspread wings behind Sam.
"Oh Sammy-boy, you just had to ask," Gabriel grinned and he quickly grabbed Sam under the arms and pushed himself off the ground, which kicked up a huge cloud of dust around Dean and Castiel. Sam's surprised yelp was blown away with the wind.
Dean's eyes were wide with shock and his eyes went to Castiel, who sat next to him completely relaxed and to his surprise he rolled his eyes in annoyance.
"Do not worry Dean. Gabriel will take care of him."
About twenty minutes later the sound of fluttering wings penetrated Dean's ears and he looked up. When he saw his brother, who had been clinging to Gabriel's upper body, he let out a sigh of relief as he had, despite Castiel's words, worried about his little brother.
Sam was white as chalk in the face as Gabriel landed on the floor and let him go.
The young Winchester almost fell to the ground as his knees were soft like jelly.
His heart raced with excitement as he had just run a marathon and half-heartedly he glared at the Archangel, but the older angel only gave him his usual trickster grin and slapped him on the shoulder.
"Well Sammy, that was fun, wasn't it?"
Sam gave him a half-hearted scowl and braced himself with one hand on the pickup, on which Castiel and Dean still sat.
"Don't do that...ever again!" he growled and he let himself fall, completely finished with his nerves, next to his brother, who looked at him with concern.
"Are you alight Sammy?"
The younger man nodded his head and took a swig from a water bottle that stood beside him.
"Damn Gabriel! Are you crazy?!" Dean growled and he glared at the Trickster.
"Relax, Dean-o. Your brother is doing well."
"Is this supposed to relax me?! You could have killed him!"
"Ouch, I would never do such a thing."
"Oh no?!"
Sam now interfered, when he had found his voice back and had a little more color in his face.
"And what about when you let me live through the same day in which Dean died again and again?"
"Exactly, or when you put me and Sam into TV Land?! That's not so long ago Gabriel!" Dean hissed and the two brothers glared darkly at the Archangel.
The older angel leaned back completely relaxed and unfazed.
"You two are even worse than my little brother. We should really change that."
Again a nasty grin appeared on his face.
„And I think I know how to do that..."
Before one of the two Winchester brothers could protest, Gabriel leaned forward and pressed two fingers against Sam's forehead. Then he leaned back, crossed his arms behind his head and watching the young Winchester with a wicked glint in his eyes.
The younger Winchester looked confused and Dean felt not different.
"What the...?"
More Dean didn't get out when his brother squeaked loudly, jerked violently and wrapped his arms around his torso. Seconds later he began to giggle and he slid slowly to the floor of the load area.
"Gabriel? What is wrong with him? What did you do?"
When the Archangel was about to answer Dean's question, he was interrupted by Sam's peals of laughter, and his lips curled back into a wicked grin as he watched the young Winchester in how he squirmed around and rubbed over his sides.
"Sammy?"
In an instant Dean was at his brother's side, who seemed not to notice this.
He curled up into a ball, laughed and squealed and now and then he beat Gabriel half-heartedly against the shins whenever he got the chance, screaming "STOP IT!" over and over again, but with Gabriel he seemed to fall on deaf ears. The Archangel just snapped his fingers and Sam was red in the face in a few moments.
"Gabriel! What the hell have you done?"
The Archangel laughed and leaned forward.
"How about if I show you?"
Without waiting for an answer, the angel pressed two fingers against the hunter's forehead and leaned back again.
Dean looked at him confused.
Then he felt it.
It started with a slight tingling in his stomach, which got steadily stronger and spread throughout his whole body. Then it felt suddenly like fingers which began to dance about all the small, delicate parts of his body. Until Dean was lying next to his brother and screamed with laughter.
Even Castiel's lips curled up into a small grin and quickly he turned his face away from his brother and tried to maintain his composure. He managed at least until Dean clung to his leg and with his free hand hit the ground and squealed with laughter. The angel could not contain himself and it did not take very long before Gabriel laughed along with them.
Ten endless minutes it took until the Archangel felt pity for them and rescued the two brothers with a new snap of his fingers from their suffering.
Still laughing a little, the two brothers tried to refill air into their lungs and glared at the angel. But Gabriel was unimpressed. He only grinned at the two, then his brother, who commented the whole thing with a roll of his eyes and shook his head.
"Are you okay, you two?" Castiel asked.
Dean and Sam just nodded.
"You bastard..." Dean growled under his wheezing and he hit Gabriel half-heartedly against the leg.
"Do you want a second round?"
Dean squealed and curled up into a ball which made the two angels laugh again.
Then Gabriel glanced at his younger brother and his grin widened.
"Ohhh~ Castiel," he purred and he stretched his hand out to him.
Castiel squealed and his wings appeared within a few seconds.
Moments later he was gone, Gabriel on his verses who chased his laughing brother through the clouds.
Sam and Dean watched the two from their positions and both shook their heads.
"Gabriel will pay for this!" Sam grumbled.
"Those goddam angels!" Dean growled darkly.
To be continued