Summery: Collection of drabbles written for the lover100 community on Livejournal. All will be Gabriel/Castiel in some way or another.

Disclaimer: I own nothing

068: Mine

Word Count: 418

The archangel-turned-trickster stood there a while after Team Freewill left. Lots of things started going through his mind. The most prominent was his little brother, the youngest of all the angels, Castiel. It had been centuries since they had last seen each other and the last time he spoken to him was before he left to come to Earth as the guise as the trickster.

After Sam and Dean had drove off in the Impala Castiel made his way back inside the warehouse, a bit relieved that Gabriel was still there. The two of them stood in silence just studying each other for a long, long while. "Castiel." The archangel was the first to speak, ending the silence. "Hanging around those muttonheads I see."

The dark haired angel was silent for a long while. "Gabriel why?"

The older angel just signed and ran his fingers through his hair. "Cas, we've talked about this already….I just couldn't stay."

"So you said." Was the other angel's only response.

Gabriel sighed as he shook his head. "Look, I didn't want to leave you but I just did what I thought would be best."

"Best for whom, Gabriel?"

"Best for all of us damn it!" There was a pause before a smirk appeared on Gabriel's face. He took a few steps towards Castiel, who just blinked in response. "I would like to point something out."

"And what's that?"

The smirk stayed as the archangel reached up one hand and stroked the side of his face. "I'm not blind you know. I saw how Dean was looking at you and how his voice sounded when he was concerned about you. And so you don't get any ideas I know I've been gone for a while but there is something I feel I should remind you of."

Before the question could even form in his throat the archangel's lips were upon his own. A small groan escaped Castiel's throat as Gabriel smirked against his lips. After a few moments they parted and stood there in a silence for a few long moments. "Mine." Gabriel muttered before kissing the younger angel once more. And he wasn't one to share anything that was his.

AN: A lot of these aren't "true drabbles" but they're all less than 1,000 words and yeah