Sam wished Dean hadn't left him alone with the resurrected archangel. Sure, he was glad that Gabriel was alive, but the Trickster could be seriously annoying. Like now, he was currently following Sam around, looking over his shoulder, cracking jokes and making random things appear and disappear.
"Gabriel, don't you have anything better to do than bother me?" Sam called to the man behind him.
"Nope." Sam could hear the smirk in Gabriel's voice.
"Of course not," he sighed.
"Aw, c'mon, Sam! You know you love me!" Sam stiffened. He spun around so quickly that Gabriel seemed shocked. He stared at the angel quietly. "Uh, Sam?"
"You are insufferable and annoying and aggravating," Sam said, walking closer to Gabriel. The Trickster's honey eyes were shocked and filled with hurt. "And," Sam said, right before grabbing the smaller man and kissing him gently. Gabriel seemed to melt, and Sam pulled away smiling. "Yeah. I love you." Gabriel grinned up at him.
"Finally," he said, and pulled Sam back down to him.
Just a little drabble I came up with based on a picture I drew. My friend said I should post it, so here it is!