"Oh you've gotta be frikkin kidding me. Is this an intervention?!" Dean stomped angrily.

Sam got up and gingerly placed his hand on Dean's shoulder. His voice was soft and understanding. "Dean, think of it as a group of your family that wants to help you. Ellen wanted to come, but she couldn't get out an important meeting about the bar today."

Dean sighed. He was so tired after today, he couldn't even fight. He just threw himself down into his special chair and glared at them. "Let's just get this over with."

"Dean... you need to go talk to Cas."

"Sam, you know I-"

Bobby interrupted him. "Ya need ta get that boy back immediately." His voice was stern, he was in father mode.

"What I did was for the best. He'll be a lot better off without me." He knew his own voice had doubt in it, but he tried to appear confident in his decision.

"You know that's complete crap, right?" Gabriel spoke up, his voice full of skepticism. "I know my brother, and I know for a fact that he loves you to death. He's a mess, dude. You're a mess too. And the only way you two work is when you're together. So stop being such an asshole; that's my job." He winked over at Sam and Sam spluttered slightly.

"H-he's a mess?" Dean's eyes lit up slightly, a spark of hope lighting in him.

"Yes, you little twat. Now you need to get your ass down there and get him back." Gabriel snapped.

"I-i can't. I don't deserve him."

"Well duh, but the guy loves you. And he loves you more than anything in this world. He loves you FOR you, which I don't understand at all, but for some reason he really does." Gabriel looked slightly frustrated that Dean couldn't grasp this simple idea.

"I wasn't myself! I wasn't even here for you, Sammy when you got dumped by Jessica. You were so tore up, and I wasn't even there to help you."

Gabriel shot a glance at Sam, who blushed in embarrassment. "D-dean that's stupid! You didn't know, and if I had called you, I know for a fact that you would have rushed home immediately, no matter what you were doing. You can't hold on to that Dean, I've clearly moved on." He reached over and squeezed Gabriel's hand, who smirked.

"Dean, the bottom line is that ya need ta be with this man, and we all know it. Even you do. He definitely does." Bobby spoke up, staring intently at Dean.

Dean knew they were right, there was no pretending. He'd been trying to pretend he didn't make a mistake for a while now, living in a world of doubt and nightmares. "But.. how do I do it? He's not gonna want to take me back.. Not after what I did."

"Dude, he will take you back. I mean, you're gonna have to work at it, of course, but you guys are made for each other." Sam smiled warmly, happy that they finally gotten through to him.

"I-i'll try. But tomorrow. I'm just... too tired to do this today, and I need time to think."

"Okay, Dean. We'll leave you alone." Sam grabbed Gabriel's hand and drug him into his room.

"Ya, I gotta get back ta tha shop anyways." Bobby mumbled. On his way past Dean, he slapped a hand against him back. "You go get yer boy Dean." He smiled a gruff little smile and left.

Dean sighed, happy but very stressed, and went to his room, passing out immediately.

-

Sam smiled, spirits lifted. "Do you think Cas will take him back?"

"I think it'll work out fine, Sammyboy." Gabriel smirked, wrapping his arms around Sam's waist and nipping at his neck, making Sam moan gently.

"G-gabe-"

"Shh Sammy, you're stressed. Let me..." He reached down, rubbing Sam's growing bulge. "Help relieve you." His tone was light and teasing, but was getting a little husky with lust.

Sam growled and grabbed Gabriel's ass, grinding against him, feeling Gabriel's erection through his pants. "Take me, pizza boy."

Gabriel snickered, pushing Sam onto the bed. "Oh so you did watch the video. Sammy, you naughty boy." He undressed Sam completely, kissing Sam's skin as he went. "Now get the thing." he whispered. Sam groaned gently and reached under the bed while Gabriel removed his own clothes. Sam fumbled with the box he got for Christmas and removed a pack of candy panties from it. He blushed deeply as he took one out and gingerly put it on.

"Sweet as candy." Gabriel smirked, staring at Sam's body, memorizing every inch of it, kissing his biceps, his chest, his stomach, every part of him that he could reach in sloppy needy kisses. Sam grabbed Gabriel's hair, bringing his face back up, kissing and biting on Gabriel's soft, sweet lips.

"If you insist on me wearing this, you better do something about it." Sam whispered.

"Well, you know I can never resist a sweet treat." Gabriel nipped at Sam's neck, kissing down, biting and sucking on Sam's nipples as the man under him mewled in pleasure. Gabriel nibbled on one of the candies on the thin edible panties, breath heavy. This is what he loved, his three favorite things mixed together: Sex, candy, and his Sammy. His Sammy. And he knew Sam wasn't dumb enough to make the same mistakes as his brother.

He kept eating on the panties, purposely ignoring Sam's throbbing bulge, until Sam was moaning in frustration and pleasure. "Gabe.. p-please." He whimpered. Gabriel loved that needy tone. It made his erection pulse.

Gabriel ripped through the panties with his teeth, hearing a quiet *snap* as the bond broke. "Now how can I say no to that?" He grinned, his voice thick with lust as he bit Sam's thigh roughly.

Sam reached into the still-open box and pulled out some cherry-flavored lube. He remembered opening the box on Christmas and panicking. He laughed inwardly as he tossed the bottle at Gabriel, who was idly munching on the panties.

"Turn around and bend that sweet little ass over, Sammykins." Gabriel smiled, his eyes dark. Sam did as he was told, shaking his ass at Gabe, presenting himself to his lover. Gabriel lunged forward, a growl coming from the back at his throat, and bit Sam's ass playfully, making Sam yelp.

"Owch!" Sam gasped, digging his nails into the bed.

"Oh, I'm sorry Sammy baby, let me kiss it better." He planted a soft kiss on the red mark forming on Sam's ass cheek. He squirted a bit of lube on Sam's opening, the cold liquid making a shudder go up Sam's spine. Gabriel pressed his lips to Sam's hole before licking slowly. Sam moaned, knees shaking slightly. "Mmm. Sweet to the core."

"Y'know if you weren't so cute," Sam huffed out breathlessly, "I'd probably get real sick of your candy puns."

"Oh c'mon, you know you love them." Gabriel grinned, gently inserting his tongue into Sam's opening, being rewarded with a loud gasp. Sam didn't reply to Gabriel, he wasn't sure he could with the waves of pleasure going through him as his partner explored him with his tongue.

"G-gabe... Please.. j-just.."

"Just what, Sammy? You gotta use your big words." He snickered, sticking his tongue deep into Sam, flicking it around.

"F-fuck me!" Sam choked out, arms shaking.

Gabriel sat up then, grinning. He squeezed the lube onto his fingers, making sure they were nice and wet. He slid one into Sam, moving in and out quickly. "Oh so eager, we have a few things to do before then, my little lollipop." Sam groaned, his head down between his shoulders, sweat already forming on his forehead.

Gabriel stuck another finger in, scissoring and fingering as he reached around with his other hand to rub Sam's throbbing member. Sam mewled and moaned Gabe's name, fingers digging into the bed hard.

"P-please." Sam growled out, making Gabriel shudder. He loved when Sam got this way. Finally, he pulled his fingers out. Sam whimpered, immediately missing the touch. He pressed his ass a little closer and Gabriel chuckled at his younger partner's need. He lubed up his erection, sighing softly at the feel of his own hand against his neglected member.

He rubbed the head against Sam's opening, teasing playfully. Sam groaned and pressed his ass harder against it, begging for Gabriel to enter.

"Well, if you insist." Gabriel groaned, slowly entering Sam. It felt so good, better than eating his favorite chocolates. Sam was tight and hot and needy and Gabriel loved it. He rocked in and out slowly at first before suddenly speeding up, slamming into Sam and hitting his special spot, making Sam cry out and bury his face into the pillow. Gabriel gripped Sam's hips, digging his nails in slightly, and thrust into him hard and unforgiving, biting at the small of Sam's back. Sam grunted, pushing back with Gabriel's thrusts as Gabe reached around and began jerking Sam off quick and rough.

Gabriel pushed Sam's ass down a bit so he could thrust deeper, making Sam whimper and yell out in pleasure.

"I... I'm close," Sam yelped, grabbing the bed so hard his knuckles were white.

"That's right Sammy, let go." Gabriel cooed, rubbing Sam harder until he felt the young man tense as he came, cum splattering on his own stomach and running down Gabriel's hand.

Gabriel felt Sam's ass clench as he came, and that's all he needed to throw him over the edge. He thrust harder into Sam as he orgasmed, Sam shaking and whining below him.

He pulled out and rested his head on Sam's back, panting heavily. "Have I mentioned how much I love you?" He smiled as he collapsed beside Sam.

Sam chuckled and brushed the hair out of Gabriel's face. "Only all the time."

Gabriel cuddled up to Sam. As he was drifting off to sleep, he heard Sam whisper.

"I love you too."

-

Dean woke up with frightful determination and absolutely no plan.

He had tried to think about what to say, but each scenario became more and more like "The Notebook" until he finally gave up thinking.

It was early, and Cas would be getting to work soon, so Dean was waiting on the street he knew he had to walk down to get to the hospital.

There he was, shoulders slumped, more stubble than usual. He looked like a mess, and Dean's heart broke. It was all his fault.

He ran across the street, jogging to catch up to Cas.

"Cas!" He yelled out, making the man in front of him jump. Cas turned around and his eyes widened with shock.

"D-Dean?"

-

A few blocks away, an old woman was returning from an early bird special. Her husband had just died a week ago, and her entire world was shattered. All she had was her routine, the same breakfast special her and her husband had went to every day. She knew these things happened when you were as old as her, it was inevitable. Heck, she would probably be joining him soon. She smiled softly.

She was driving too slow, of course. Cars occasionally beeped behind her in irritation, but she shrugged it off. She was approaching 90, she wasn't gonna be a daredevil. Damn kids.

Her glasses were thick, her eyesight poor; even more poor than her hearing, and that was pretty bad. She was fumbling with an earring that had come unclipped when she dropped it. She grumbled and reached a wrinkled hand down in an attempt to grab it from the floor.

-

"Cas, I made a terrible mistake! I love you, and I need to be with you. We belong together, please take me back!" Okay, that was pretty generic, and he hated himself for being all sappy, but it was necessary.

Cas was stunned, his eyes glazed and teary. He hadn't expected this, he had expected another emotionless day at work and a minor breakdown when he arrived home to his cat.

"Dean... Dean!" he was suddenly filled with anger, staring at the man's pleading face in front of him. "Dean I put everything into you! I put my trust and my fears and my hopes into you! And you just threw it away! I tried to call you! I tried everything, I needed you so badly and you weren't there! You broke me Dean, you completely shattered me!"

"I know I did Cas, but I will never do that again, I swear! I want to spend our lives trying to make that up to you, I want to spend every second loving you and taking care of you! Cas, please let me!" Dean's voice was breaking, his eyes spilling over with tears.

"I... I don't know if I can do that Dean." Cas's face looked defeated, and he was about to turn away. Dean couldn't let him do that.

Just then, he saw a car turn around the corner. It was going significantly slower than the others and looked as if an old woman was driving it.

He had a slim chance, right? Slim was good enough for him.

"Cas." He said firmly, making the man turn back around towards him, his eyes weary and full of pain.

Dean jumped in front of the car, getting hit full-on.

There was pain; pure, agonizing pain. He think he even heard screaming. His maybe?

And then the world went black for Dean Winchester.