Life for the Winchester boy's, well to say the least hasn't been a cake walk. They went from decently normal family spat's, to facing hell itself. They of course never lived normal lives, but they defiantly bought that one way ticket away from normality when they signed up to be the mates of angel's themselves.

Sam Winchester was mated to an arch angel, he went by the name Gabriel. Nobody saw them as compatible, to say the least they were complete opposites. Cheesy enough opposites really do seem to attract.

Now some of you may be wondering, just how can Gabriel be alive? Didn't he get stabbed by Lucifer? Well yes indeed he did, Gabriel really believed he was a goner, but the next thing he knew his eyes opened to a bright and sunny new day in the middle of an abandoned park.

Despite popular belief, God loved his angels, his children. Though Gabriel can be a total pain in the neck, he still did the right thing in the end, he did what he thought was right. I mean, would any of you be brave enough to try and stab Lucifer in the back to save such petty creatures? Humans?

Once Gabriel knew he was alive and kicking, along with some newly required angel mojo, he headed on out in search of his two favorite boy's. Unexpected to him, as soon as he opened that door and a pair of chocolate brown eyes settled on him, he was scooped up into a warm and very tight embrace. Sam went on and on about how he missed the Trickster and how he admired him for standing up to Lucifer and for all the human kind.

Little did he know Gabriel didn't just do it for people like he said, he did it for Sam himself. With that cute little puppy dog face who wouldn't fall for the big oaf.

Immediately Sam told Gabriel of his feeling's, to afraid of losing the angel again and him going without knowing his true feelings. Once Gabriel accepted the feelings in return, they've almost been inseparable ever since. Such a sweet romance it'll almost give you the diabetes Gabriel should have by now, if he were human that is.

Dean Winchester was mated to, you guess it, and angel named Castiel. He was just a guardian angel, looking after his charges like he was told. There was just something about the elder that caught the angel's attention. It may have been his dedication, or possibly that need to protect, to save those in danger, or it could have just been the free will he desperately tried to keep in tact.

The small angel knew of his own feeling's but didn't quite understand them, thus he said nothing but admired from afar. Dean himself was a whole different story. The feelings were defiantly there but denial is a very powerful thing. Though it did seem to get harder to deny once you keep thinking about this certain person while banging some random chick into the mattress.

So, naturally, they danced around each other, trying strictly to keep it as some sort of friendship/business relationship. Sam tried to hold off Gabriel's meddling, but once the Trickster got any idea their was no stopping it. So Dean and Cas were forced into an erotic honeymoon sweet with pornographic gay men pictured plastered along the walls along with gay porn that playing constantly on the tv. The deal was they weren't allowed out of the room until they finally fucked! ….Or at least kissed or admitted their feelings or...something sappy like that.

For day's these two would awkwardly make small talk, trying to ignore their urges. Finally something within Dean seemed to snap, being so close to Cas at night, dreaming or screwing him, he just couldn't take it anymore. So that night he took the virginity of a very surprised, very pleased, angel.

These two were a strong couple strangely enough, even when Cas absorbed the souls of Purgatory, hell, when they were in Purgatory they still managed to close their personal ties and come running back to each other.

Which brings us here.

After the little, ok big, Purgatory fiasco the couples decided to find some place to settle down to, a place to call their own home. Of course they'd still hunt, but it'd finally be nice to have a home to go to after a hard days work don'tcha think?

So the two brothers built. They built their own little house with their own two hands. Gabriel had suggested he just snap one into existence but the boy's decided against it. Snapping something like a home would just feel like another house on the block, but building a home with their own sweat and tears, it would mean something. It would actually be home.

The four did decide to live together, it just seemed convenient and they were all tied to the hip as it was. There were time's only one couple would be home, or just the angel's. It all depended on what they hunted, if it was low level creature and hardly seemed dangerous Sam and Dean would go off, gank it, and come straight back home to their angels. If it was more demonic or even angelic, higher level, it would either be Sam and Gabriel or Dean and Cas.

They rock, paper, scissored for it fair and square.

For the moment, everything seemed to be going good in their lives. They had great partners, they had a house, it was as close to the white picket fenced reality they used to dream of having.

That brought up a very important question to both hunters.

Could they, finally start a family?

And this my children is where the story truly begins for the brave and noble Winchester brothers.

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Yeah so far just an intro well I hope it's got some people captivated so far, I'm usually not good with intro's *shrugs* Wellp hope to see some people continuing with the story because I do have some idea for future chapters. Tah-tah for now~