Suggested by my very good friend who for some reason doesn't have an account. This is a cute and fluffy Sabirel one. Title: Silver Lined Raindrops. Rating: T for Gabriel's potty mouth. Not your cup of tea? Don't drink it. Enjoy!

"Your such an idiot! Why are we out here in the first place?" Gabriel shouted. The raindrops were, very loudly, slapping the concrete of the parking lot. By now him and Sam's hair was plastered down on each of their faces. Gabriel's cheeks turned more red by the second, either by the cold of fury, he did not know. All that he knew was that he was made at Sam for dragging his ass out of bed at the ass crack of dawn in the piss pouring rain to show him "The best thing since sliced bread." Oh yes, Gabriel was upset at the human tree. Sam however was having a great time.

"Like I said back at the motel. It's the greatest thing since sliced bread." Sam said as he struggled to push the creaky gate open. Sam had stopped the Impala in front of an old brick factory. The gate and a no trespassing sign on it, and as Sam said "If they don't want people to do it, don't give them a written idea."

'He is such a wise man.' Gabe thought to himself. He was pulled out of his thoughts when he heard a loud creak, looked up, and saw an open gate with Sam taunting the angel to follow along. Sam was already a few feet ahead of him, so he had to partially sprint to catch up.

The two kept walking for a few feet before coming to a stop right under an awning. Gabe took this moment to ring out his locks of hair. He had his head bent down so he couldn't see what Sam was doing. All he heard was a few footsteps. When he picked his head back up, Sam was gone.

"Samson?" Gabriel called out using a nickname that he has for the tall Winchester. "Where'd you go, Spammy?" He called out once more, slightly louder. He started walking down the long hallway that he had not noticed before. There was very little light, and the light he did have was sunlight coming through holes in the metal of the building. Gabriel, an Angel of the Lord, was terrified. Who's arms would he jump into dramatically if Sam's not here? That was a weird thought for him to have. Even in his normal, sarcastic attitude, he never thought about jumping into Sam's arms. That was a lie, but if he couldn't tell anyone, why tell himself?

Gabriel kept walking along...shouting Sam's name...walking... and walking... and wal-

"Gabe!" Sam shouts as he jumps out from a hallway. Gabriel jumped a little, but he couldn't truly be scared of Sam.

"Where did you go!?" Gabriel placed his hands on his hips and shook his head at the taller man.

"Relax, you big baby. C'mon! I got something to show ya!" Sam grabs Gabriel's left hand off of his hip and drags him along, running the entire time. Gabe really hoped that his blush wouldn't be to noticeable.

"Ta-da!" Sam said when they stopped, putting his hands out in front of him in a presenting manner. Gabriel stared at it for a moment. Dammit, Sam was right. It was the best thing since sliced bread. In front of him was a series of holes in the metal that when looked at a certain way resembled a...heart?

Yes that's what it was. A heart. Why would Sam show him this? Just as Gabriel was about to question him on his motives, He felt Sam's breath on his cheek, and Sam's lips on his. The kiss was great. This is exactly what Gabriel wanted. When their embrace ended, Gabriel raised his hand, and slapped Sam right across the face.

"Ow! What'd you do that for?" Sam cried as he brought his hand up towards his face to rub at the now red area.

"That was for getting me out of bed this early, twit." Gabriel stated, still holding onto Sam's waist.

"We can go back to the motel and sleep as long as you want." Sam suggested.

"I think that's the best idea that you've ever had."