In Love With You

by depressedqueerdisaster

Castiel wants to confess, it’s the anniversary of him gripping Dean tight and pulling him out of Hell. Marking Dean as his own, his responsibility, his friend, his...love. Dean makes him feel like more than a soldier. But finding the perfect timing is tricky, they are hunters after all, so threre never really is a “perfect” time.— (Giving the fans of Supernatural who where merciles

3. Chapter III- Perfect

"A perfect time? Really Gabriel? And how the hell are you going to do that? Even if you managed that, nothing you or anyone else does for us comes free. What's the price?" Sam's bitch-face intensified.

"I can give them the perfect opportunity and the price is practically free." Gabriel smirked. Sam sat up on the slab and rolled his muscles trying to ignore Gabriel's eyes on him.

"Mhm, "practically free", Gabriel is not the same as free, you've tricked us before I'm not in the mood for games."

"Fine you caught me. It'll only cost you a night and some nice clothes." Gabe winked. Sam stood up from the table and started looking around the oriential styled room.

"Where are my clothes?" Sam asked as he looked under the slab.

"You don't have anything to say about my offer? How rude Sammy!"

"I would have plenty to say if it wasn't for the fact that I know you're full of shit. Now, clothes." Sam faced the other man and crossed his arms.

Gabriel took one last look at all of that delicious Winchester skin and then miracled Sam's clothes back to their previous spots.

" Don't knock it before you try it Sammy." He suggestively wiggled his eyebrows.

"The answer is no. No means no." Sam scowled.

"Okay, but before we go back. If you change your mind or something happens. Just check your back pocket." He winked and Sam found himself back in his chair at the restaurant. He looked up just as Dean and Cas reentered the building.

"Why in the hell would you try to hook me up with her Cas?!" Dean griped.

"Whoa...hold up! What's going on now?" Sam started in, Cas just held up his hand effectively silencing Sam.

Cas just shook his head, "We should get to the hunt immediately. I'll meet you both there." Sam watched as the angel sulked out of the restaurant. Sam looked to his brother, Dean looked pissed, but Sam knew better. It wasn't just what Cas did, something else had to be wrong.

"Okay let's get going! Are you taking that to-go?"

Dean just looked down in disgust, "I'm not hungry, let's just hurry the hell up and get this damn hunt over with."