C12

Listen, I know the last chapter was kind of borked up but this one I actually thought about. I was really busy last posting day, but I didn't want to leave you guys with nothing uploaded so I posted a bit of crap. In fact tonight I am writing this instead of revising for a big test tomorrow, which is actually a really bad idea in hindsight.

CastiellaWinchester94, do I even need to thank you anymore? I think so. Thanks again!

Here you rude dudes go, you get more Crowley here. Hope you ENJOY!

Knock, knock, knock!

"Ugh, coming'!" Hollered Gabriel as he rolled off the coach. He had been planning on spending just a night in to himself, enjoying for once the peace and quiet, but heaven forbid someone let him. He wiped a hand down his face and opened the door, stifling a yawn.

"What do you want!?" Gabriel growled at the sight of his Land Lord.

"Pleasure to see you too Gabriel." Crowley said sourly, looking over Gabriel's shoulder and into the cluttered apartment with distaste.

"I'll try again. What do you want?" Gabriel demanded again, more awake now.

"Unfortunately, I'm not here for a social visit. I'm here to inform you that your water will be going off later today until the same time tomorrow night." He sneered.

"Why the hell are you shutting of the water?!" Gabriel's anger was clear upon his face.

"Oh, no need to panic, gorgeous. No, the water is going off in all the apartments. You think just because you have a sexy moose you get special treatment?"

"Ugh, fine whatever. I'm sick of looking at your face." Gabriel declared as he shut the door in Crowley's face. He went back over to his couch and lay down again, yawning hugely before returning to sleep.

3 days later

This was getting serious.

For the third morning in a row Gabriel had woken up and entered the bathroom only to be sorely disappointed when it became clear there was no water available. Castiel had spent the night out last night (and if he was at Dean's watching movies on the coach, snuggling until they both fell asleep then that was no one's business but his own) meaning Gabriel was left to endure the hardships of life without water alone. Picking up his phone his quickly brought up his boyfriend's number and called it.

"Hello?" Sam sounded distracted with something. A small whirring noise quickly informed Gabriel that it was in fact the half-broken coffee machine. Probably had his hands full making coffee for himself, Dean and Cas.

"Samsquatch! Baby, water is off again. Can I come round for a shower? You can join me!" Gabriel tried to bargain.

"Sure thing. See you in a few." Sam answered through the receiver.

"Bye Bye lover." Gabriel closed the call. He quickly got dressed in the only clean pair of clothes he had left. He climbed in the elevator and pulled out his phone, half tempted to annoy Cas with texting random comments before settling with a few more minutes of candy crush.

One floor down a woman joined Gabriel in the elevator. Pamela, Gabriel thought her name was.

"Heya, Gabriel isn't it?" She asked with a smile.

"Yeah. Pamela is it?" He shook her hand.

"Call me Pam." Grinned Pam. She leant on the wall of the elevator.

"Pain with the water, isn't it?" Asked Gabriel conversationally.

"What's that hun?"

"The water. Y'know, it's been off for 3 and a half days now." He explained. Pamela's sculpted brows furrowed.

"Now just what're you babbling about now?" She accused.

"The water has been off for 3 and a half days. Think you would have noticed a thing like that." He mumbled quietly.

"I don't know where you have been living but my water has been fine since I moved in. I know for a fact that everyone's has, I go around sometimes. I do séances." She admitted proudly. Gabriel took in her appearance again. No crystal balls, no beads and bangles, no head-dress. Weird, she looked... normal. In fact, had Gabriel not been completely head over heels for Sam, she looked hot even.

"But... but... my water... my water has been... Crowley!" He suddenly pieced it together. "You know where that sonnova bitch is?" He demanded quickly. She laughed at his disjointed response.

"He's in the lobby."

"Damn him!" Gabriel cried as he began tapping his foot, waiting for the elevator.

"YOU!" He shouted when he spotted Crowley in the lobby once he reached the ground floor.

"Hello, boy." Crowley drawled at the sight of him. Already aware that Gabriel had worked out his little trick.

"3 and a half days you fucked me about? Dry?!" Gabriel's mind briefly informed him of how strange that sentence sounded, before focusing on the conversation again.

"Oh, my plan has been foiled. You big, bloody hero." Crowley grinned childishly. "No need to get vengeful. Just my little idea of a joke."

"You're my idea of a joke." Gabriel retorted. "I am going to have sex with my amazing moose boyfriend and I want my water returned by the time I get back, or there will be hell to pay. Ciao, you big bag of dicks." Gabriel called loudly as he strutted from the apartment complex, high-fiving Pamela on the way out.