The room was brightly decorated in bright lights of green, red and some gold and white, and a mini Christmas tree on the desk in the farthest corner. The fake tree spun around, playing Christmas music gently and quietly. There were rows of vintage, old, but beautiful snow globes lining the back of the desk and the top of the bookshelf next to the bed. There was another, larger Christmas tree on the opposite side of the bed from the bookshelf, real and decorated brilliantly with lights, fuzzy golden garments and sparkling fake snow. There were glittering christmas ornaments, and multi-colored candy canes and other candies. On a table beside the Christmas tree, waiting to be eaten, were hot cookies and cold milk. Gabriel had been with his boyfriend, Sam, for three years as of three days before today: Christmas Eve. Frankly, Christmas had gotten better every year for sam, due to Gabriel. Sam was just getting home to the bunker, back from a tiring hunt. Gabriel was chilling on the couch, eating a candy cane- typical trickster. Said Archangel bounced up immediately when Sam came in and bounced over to him, giddy. Sam was tired, wanting to sleep, but smiled anyways and accepted the sweet, minty kiss Gabriel gave itm. Gabriel let him go and Sam headed to his room, -now it was their room- expecting it to be the same. And it did, except for all the decorations. Sam's first response was just a simple, "holy shit," then a smile spread across his face. "Gabe?" he asked, looking behind him to find a cheerful Archangel.

"I love you, Sammoose!" he chuckled, kissing him again lightly.

"I love you too," Sam replied genuinely, hugging him before kissing back. "Deid you do this by hand?" he asked curiously, looking to the dark green - very real- Christmas tree with sparkling ornaments and popcorn-cranberry string. The strung fruit and salty treat were adding a nice mix to the sharp smell of pine.

"Duh," Gabriel replied nonchalantly, rolling his eyes. "Well, at night, I have nothing to do, so I got the ornaments and stuff," he pointed out. "But I can't reach the top of the Christmas tree."

Sam laughed, smiling. "Alright, shortie," he said. "I'll help you, Gabe," he offered. Gabriel handed Sam the top of the tree's ornament, and Sam reached up and put it on. Gabriel grinned, kissing him.

"Thanks, Sammoose," he chuckled.

"One question, though," Sam said, "You're in bed, cuddling with me every night," he started, "Aren't you?"

"Hello, Trickster," Gabriel said his classic line, grinning. Sam raised his eyebrows, laughing at the line that used to make him so pissed. He yawned widely.

"Moose is tired?" Gabriel asked, sticking his tongue out. Sam nodded, so Gabriel led him to their bed; Sam laid down and almost immediately fell asleep. Gabriel smiled and finished wrapping the presents. Afterwards, he disappeared into the closet; having installed a secret kitchen for him to use.

He started cooking a ham for just the two of them. After the ham was in the oven, he started making a ton of treats.

Sam woke up to the smell of ham and sugar and other treats. Gabriel tackle-hugged him, grinning. "Heya, Sammoose! Merry Christmas!" he exclaimed, kissing him. Sam returned the kiss. When Gabriel pulled away, Sam sat up- only to be buried by plaid wrapped presents for him.

Sam laughed, grinning. Gabriel sat beside Sam, watching him in anticipation. Sam opened one of the gifts, laughing when he realized it was a salad making kit. By the time Sam had finished opening presents, he found himself with about eighteen new plaid shirts, six pyjama sets, four new jackets, a salad kit and a couple books. He kissed Gabriel gladly, smiling. "Do you want your presents?" he asked Gabriel. Gabriel chuckled and nodded. Sam pulled out five different presents, wrapped in candy cane wrapping paper. Gabriel happily opened the gifts, finding himself with about thirteen different bags of assorted candy, an iPad- to keep him entertained most likely-, and thirty dollars for iTunes or Apps. Gabriel chuckled joyfully, kissing Sam.

"I love you," Gabriel said, grinning.

"I love you too," he smiled.

Dinner was awesome- or at least, Sam thought so. There was plenty of ham and veggies for him, and some ham and tons of sweets for Gabriel. Gabriel actually managed to get him to eat some sweets, in the end. To Gabriel, dinner went perfect. The whole day went perfect, really. Gift opening in the morning, snuggling and going for walks in snow(Gabriel sang Peppermint Winter by Owl City the entire time they were out, and made the snow taste like peppermint, so they had to go back), and then dinner at night, and then Gabriel would end it off with Sam's last present. Sam was tired and happy, and kind of half asleep- nearly in a food coma- and Gabriel was keeping him awake by watching Christmas movies like Annabelle's Wish, and Rudolph, and Frosty the Snowman. Gabriel's favorite so far had been My Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer. Suddenly, Gabriel got up, and Sam blinked drowsily at him. "Get up, Sammoose! We're going on an adventure!" he pulled Sam off the bed, who quickly got up before he fell. Sam got some comfortably warm clothes on and pulled one of his new jackets on, along with a scarf and hat. Gabriel touched Sam's forehead and they both disappeared to a frozen lakeside. It was beautiful, sparkling in the sunset with brilliant colors. Sam stared in awe, smiling. Gabriel grinned and was silent for a moment, before turning to Sam and getting down on one knee. Sam turned to him, blinking, and as the sunset, Gabriel asked those four words that could change anyone's future,

"Will you marry me?"