Hello again my darlings. Here have another chapter and everything. It's Monday morning, though not really, cos then I would have to go to work and everything.

Any road, here's it is. Gabriel's plan. Enjoy?

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural.

Sam was sitting at his desk Monday morning, still trying to work out how to get himself a meeting with Gabriel, when the man in question walked through the door. Sam's jaw dropped. Had thinking about him conjured him up? But before Sam could move and try to intercept the man he was surrounded by the best and brightest at Sam's firm and swept away to the meeting room for coffee and pastries. Sam couldn't even use the excuse of bringing the refreshments into the room, the sectaries always fought over it, saying Gabriel was the only client who ever smiled and said thank you to them. Damn it, just how was he to get to talk to the man?

Gabriel had been thinking and planning all weekend, and as such he had arrived at his lawyers first thing with the paper work in hand. All he needed them to do was look over it and check its legality and he could get it on its way to the place he really needed it to be. But this wasn't all he had been thinking about this weekend. Yes, what he had a plan that may well fix things between him and Castiel, or at least that was what he hoped, but it would do nothing for Dean and his brother. And he knew that they were perfect together, if only he had left them to it they would be together and happy right now, but what was it people say? Hindsight's a bitch? It was so true in this case. So as he swept into the office he was thinking about how he could fix that as well. And to do that he would need to use his influence.

"Mr Novak, what a surprise, we weren't expecting you. Not that your arrival is an inconvenience I can assure you. We are here for you whenever you need us." The head of the law firm, god knows what his name was, gushed at him making him roll his eyes. Though at least this time that sentence could well be of use.

"Good. I need Sam Winchester. Here. Now." He said in his most arrogant voice so the other man wouldn't even think of questioning him. And it worked, thingy sent his minion to do his bidding in double quick time. Yes there were definitely advantages to having the power he held here.

Sam was sitting at his desk trying to think of a way to get to see Gabriel when one of his boss's henchman came to his desk.

"Mr Novak is requesting your presence in the conference room." He said before turning and walking back the way he came.

Sam sat there for half a second with his mouth open. Gabriel wanted him? Then he pulled himself together and stood. If Gabriel wanted to see him then that was good. It was time for him to sort out Dean's love life once and for all, no matter what the cost. Thus throwing back his shoulders he marched to the room Gabriel was in and entered, only to find all the top members of the law firm also present.

"Good you're all here. " Gabriel said with a smile when he saw Sam walk through the door. He was sitting in the chair at the head of the conference table where he was swinging backwards and forwards waiting. He wasn't starting this without Sam here.

"So I have drawn up contracts giving Heavenly Wings Flight Training Company to my partner Castiel Novak. He will become the sole owner, and I have also included a generous buy out which will cover the cost for the plane, maintenance and any required repairs, the rental of the airfield for the next six months as well as a generous salary for my brother. I want you to look over it and make sure its water tight. I don't want him to have any way of weaselling out of it, do I make myself clear?" he said in his most commanding tone.

"Yes sir, but well if I might say-" Started thing one, not that Gabriel cared.

"You may not. Leave, read it, rewrite it, I don't care, just get it done. I want to speak to Sam Winchester. Alone." He continued as if the thing hadn't even spoken.

With that everyone but Sam filed out of the room, not before some of them gave the younger man dirty looks, he was going to kill Gabriel for this once everything was sorted out.

Once they were alone Sam turned to Gabriel with a raised eyebrow.

"Well that's certainly one way of clearing a room." He said dryly, rather amazed that this was the same man he was having a laugh with the other day while Dean had his lesson.

"Yes. One of the benefits of being me. Croissant?" Gabriel asked holding up the plate to the younger man.

Sam just shook his head and sat, waiting for Gabriel to explain why he was here before he argued his case to the man. It was always best to see what the defence had to say before you prosecuted after all.

"So Sam, you heard what I'm doing." Gabriel said getting right to the point. God knows how long his upper hand attitude would keep the wolves at bay.

"Yes." Sam replied. He wanted answers as much as Gabriel wished to give them, he hoped. Because from what he could see Gabriel's plan was crazy, and would not work. But then thinking about it, that seemed to be a running theme involved. How this man had come to be a millionaire was a mystery to Sam that was for sure.

"I want you to deliver the papers." Gabriel stated. He just hoped the younger man would go along with what he said.

"Why?" Sam asked, dashing that hope with one word. Of course he did, he was a frigging Winchester, damn them both.

"Because you can argue Deans case where I can't." Gabriel explained plainly, they did not have time for this.

"What do you mean?" Sam asked confused. If he was delivering papers for Gabriel, how in the hell could he argue Dean's case?

"I mean our brothers are perfect for each other, and I know you know that as well as I do." Gabriel explained as if he was talking to a child. Because come on, wasn't it obvious?

"Then why the games?" Sam challenged him making Gabriel narrow his eyes before he put on his care for nothing persona.

"A miscalculation on my part. But one I'm sure you can fix." He replied with a shrug and a challenge for the younger man.

"I don't know your brother, why would he listen to me?" Sam asked picking at the next point in Gabriel's plan.

"Because you know Dean." Gabriel replied simply. He knew his brother had feelings for the man. If Sam told him how much Dean was suffering (and he knew he was) then surely Cassie would forgive him his part and they would be happy.

"Why don't you just… I don't know… apologise?" Sam asked sarcasm dripping from his lips. He couldn't believe this man, was he really that insane?

"Never say you're sorry. It's a weakness Sam. And one I'm not willing to show." Gabriel response was absolute. Sam knew no matter what he said Gabriel wouldn't hear it. That was just the way he was.

"Even if you lose your brother because of it?" Sam asked. Even if he knew it was pointless, he had to try right? Surely being family meant you made mistakes and then apologised for them. At least that was what dean always taught him.

"We're not there yet, and we're not going to be. Deliver the papers Sam. go sort them out and get them together. I failed, maybe you can succeed." Before Sam could open his mouth to respond to that the door opened to reveal thing one once more who wanted to check a few facts with Gabriel before he had the contract sent to print. Sam became nothing more than a wall hanging during that conversation. By the end of it it seemed that Sam's status as delivery boy was confirmed with not just Gabriel but the firm. He didn't really have a choice but to deliver the papers now, but he really did think that Gabriel was going about this the wrong way. Completely the wrong way.