Sam watched Dean leave then he turned towards Gabriel and Castiel. "What the fuck is wrong with you. He just saved your ass from everyone then you look at him and turn into everyone else. Just because he wears eyeliner and has crazy hair does not give you the right to-"

Sam was well on his way to yelling out his righteous fury when Gabriel cut him off. "What? No! I wasn't- that's not why- oh fuck. I just wasn't expecting him to look like that. All I saw was hair and piercings when he came to scare everyone off. When I finally got a good look at him- I just… I wasn't expecting him to look like a fucking sex god, okay?!" Sam watched as Gabriel got flustered more and more as he talked.

"You're saying my brother made you go from a sarcastic idiot, to a love struck, drooling idiot. Seriously expect me to believe that?" Sam gave Gabriel one of his famous bitch faces then. I'm not as stupid as he thinks I am. Just because I'm a freshman doesn't mean I don't know a few things.

"Well, Samsquatch. I don't think I was exactly drooling but yes. That's more or less what happened. Do you think he's angry? Will he, like, murder me in my sleep or something?" Sam just looked at Gabriel and tried not to punch him in the face, "No he's not angry. He fucking upset. He thought, out of everyone, at least you and your brother wouldn't treat him like everyone else treats him."

Gabriel looked down at the table like it held all the secrets of the universe. Suddenly, he got up and motioned for Castiel to follow him, "Come on, Cassie. Let's go apologize to the man." Castiel followed his brother out after watching Sam get up and walk next to Gabriel. "I just want to make sure, Dean's okay," Sam said. Gabriel shrugged and led the way to the library.

Sam immediately found Dean in the window seat. Oh no... "Umm... Guys I think it's best if y'all just wait back for a second. I need... never mind just don't come over." Sam saw Gabriel and Castiel look at him weirdly but he ignored them and headed towards Dean.

"Hey, Dean. Look they didn't mean it like that you know." Sam noticed Dean straighten up a bit but he didn't look at him. "Apparently, you left them- err Gabriel- speechless. Because "you look like a fucking sex god." Sam saw Dean smirk and he sighed, relieved. He waived the other brothers over and leaned against the wall by the window.

"Dean-o, hey look man, I'm so sorry. That was fucking rude of me. If you want to punch me in the face or something, man, just do it. I definitely deserve it," Gabriel said in a rush. Dean just turned towards him and lifted his fist and wound his arm back, then placed a soft punch on Gabriel's shoulder. Gabriel was staring at him with wide eyes when he lifted his fist but his face turned more confused after Dean "punched" him. "Sorry, dude. I'm a lover, not a fighter," Dean said with a wink.

Gabriel laughed and turned towards Castiel, handing him a piece of paper and pen, knowing that his brother would want to apologize clearly. Everyone waited as Castiel wrote quickly then handed the paper to Dean shyly. Dean read the note, his face going from calm to surprise. He turned towards Castiel, blushing, and nodded, "Yeah. Umm… yeah sure man. Go ahead."

Sam and Gabriel were confused and shocked when Castiel hesitantly ran his hand through the spikes in Dean's hair. "Cassie, what the fuck?" Castiel dropped his hand and blushed as he signed "I just wanted to see if they were soft or not. I've never seen anyone up close with spikes. I was curious." Gabriel just shook his head at his brother and turned towards Dean, who was looking at Castiel strangely. "Are we good? I'm sorry for coming off as a dick back there. Seriously." Dean looked at Gabriel for a few seconds, debating on what he should say. "Yeah. We're good." Dean then looked back at Castiel and said, "Cas, we're good, too."

Dean saw Castiel smile and he smiled back. Without thinking about it, he grabbed Castiel's hand and put it on his head, nuzzling into it a bit. "Don't stop." Sam smirked while Gabriel looked at Dean and Castiel like they were crazy, then he turned to Sam and mouthed, "What's happening?" Sam just shrugged and said, "Dean's like a cat. Dude practically purrs."