What About Us?

The next morning, Sam stumbled up the stairs and into the kitchen of Gabriel's house, the Arch-Angel right behind him. They both felt sluggish and tired, Sam not getting any sleep that night and Gabriel still traumatized due to Dean and Castiel's...activities. Although disturbed, Sam was actually surprised that his brother and the Angel had sex literally all night. And although it made him feel strange to admit it, but he was impressed with how long his older brother had last-

He decided to stop thinking about it.

When Sam and Gabriel entered the kitchen, they were both surprised to find Dean making bacon and pancakes. Cas was hovering around him, watching intently as Dean showed him how to make them. Dean flipped a pancake in the air, only to have it land right on his head. Castiel laughed loudly as the pancake slowly slipped down Dean's face. Dean caught it with his mouth before it completely fell off of his face. He ate it and winked at Cas, who was still laughing, albeit a little quieter. They didn't notice Sam and Gabriel in the room until Gabe coughed loudly.

"Oh, hey guys," Dean greeted them as they took seats beside each other at the table. "You two look tired. Not sleep well?"

Sam and Gabriel both gave him death glares, staring at him until he started chuckling. Cas put two plates with pancakes and bacon on them in front of them. Out of thin air appeared a mason jar filled with syrup. "I made it last night," Cas glanced over at Dean, "after Dean passed out only twelve hours into intercourse," He paused as Sam started coughing, "but then we started right back up again after a whole hour. I'm glad I gave him some strength because he wouldn't even be able to move today-"

"Cas," Dean said, gesturing for him to stop.

"Oh, my apologies,"

Sam pushed his plate away and awkwardly looked over at Gabriel, who had simply face planted in to his breakfast. Sam looked over at Cas and Dean and gave them his biggest bitch face. "Gabe had to listen to you two all night, y'know," he rubbed Gabriel's back, "he doesn't need a reminder of what happened,"

Dean and Cas exchanged looks before they shrugged and put the frying pan in the sink. "He had opportunities to leave," Dean said, "so it's only his fault,"

Gabe slowly lifted his head and glared at Dean, snapping his fingers. "Now the next time you two do it, Cas won't even be able to find your...friend,"

"What friend?" Cas asked, confusion etched across his face.

"The one that was inside of you last night," Gabriel deadpanned. Sam coughed and grabbed Gabriel's arm, slowly standing up with him and gently urging him out of the room.

"Shit is he serious?"

"I'm not sure. We should check,"

Gabriel stopped dead in his tracks as they overheard Dean and Cas talking. He snapped his fingers again and they disappeared, reappearing in a kitchen inside of a nice, small cottage on a beautiful lake. He sighed in relief, walking over to the fridge and pulling out two beer. Sam shook his head when he was offered one, thanking the Angel anyway. Gabriel shrugged and chugged his bottle before moving on to Sam's.

"You look like Death, Sammy," Gabriel commented, "you should go sleep,"

Sam yawned, suddenly feeling very tired. "Yeah, I am pretty beat," he admitted.

"Bedroom's down the hall. Doesn't matter which one you sleep in," Gabriel murmured, grabbing more alcohol.

"Are you...getting yourself drunk...?"

Gabriel merely nodded his head and downed another bottle of beer. Sam laughed slightly and shook his head, leaving the room and walking down the hall. He opened a door to find a very nice room with a large bed in the middle of it. Sam took off his shoes and jacket before falling on to the bed and instantly going to sleep.

Gabriel's feelings for Sam had invaded nearly every part of his mind now. When he thought of candy, he instantly thought of Sam giving him candy. When he thought of alcohol, he thought of drinking it with Sam. When he thought of sex - well, you get the picture.

The point was, Gabriel had become a slave to his feelings for Sam, and every fibre of his being wanted to be with Sam. Surely the hunter knew this, but did he feel the same? There was only one way to find out, and he didn't think he could do it sober. Once he could feel a buzz, which took about two hours, he stumbled into the room Sam was sleeping in and watched him from the doorway for awhile. He had to say, humans were such cute creatures. Especially when they were asleep.

Gabe stumbled over to Sam and kneeled in front of the human. He studied his sleeping face closely, frowning when a crease formed on his forehead. Gabriel ghosted his fingers over it, smoothing it and taking away any possibility of a bad dream. He sighed, sitting cross legged on the floor. He took Sam's hand, which was flung over the side of the bed.

"You must have been pretty tired," Gabriel whispered, slurring his words slightly. "I should have popped us over hear earlier but...truthfully, I really enjoyed being...near you last night,"

Sam's face was still peaceful, no signs of waking up. Gabe chuckled, gently rubbing his thumb over Sam's knuckles. "I'm soooo drunk right now," Gabriel admitted, "and now I'm going to get even more drunk so I can ask you if you love me," He shakily stood and placed a small kiss on Sam's forehead before stumbling back out of the room and quietly shutting the door.

Little did he know, Sam had been awake through all of it, and he smiled tenderly when Gabriel left. Sam didn't want the Angel to get alcohol poisoning (even though Angels probably couldn't), so he got out of bed and walked into the kitchen, pretending that he had just woke up seconds ago. "Christ, Gabe," Sam muttered, "how drunk do you plan on getting?"

Gabriel turned around, smiling sloppily at the sight of Sam. "Very drunk," he replied.

Sam sighed and gently took the bottle in Gabriel's hand away from him. "Gabe, it's okay,"

"Wha's okay?"

"I know what you're going to ask me already,"

Gabriel swallowed and looked away. "And...?"

"And I feel the same," Sam said, putting the bottle down and cupping his Angel's face in his hands. "I love you too, Gabe,"

Gabriel absolutely beamed. He jumped and threw his arms around Sam. "Thanks, Samsquatch,"

Sam chuckled at the nickname and rubbed his back. He put him back on the ground and kissed the top of his head. "Thank you, Gabriel,"

Gabe smiled and snapped his fingers. The bottles of liquor were gone and they were standing in the kitchen of Gabriel's actual house. They heard chaos just down the hall and ran over to see Cas standing in front of a door.

"Dean, body parts don't even matter," Cas whined, "I still love you,"

"I'm...memberless, Cas!" Deans muffled voice yelled from behind the door.

Cas sighed and turned to face Sam and Gabriel, who were holding hands. He nodded his head approvingly at them before shaking his head and donning an angry expression on his face. "Fix this, Gabriel," his voice was commanding, like how Sam imagined him as a leader in Heaven.

Gabe rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers, giving Cas a mock smile as Dean cried out in relief. He opened the door and glared at Gabriel as he did up his jeans. "Don't ever do that to me again," he growled. His expression softened when Cas grabbed on to Dean's arm to calm him. Dean glanced over at him and smiled, looking happier than Sam had ever seen him. He couldn't help but smile too. His brother really was in love.

"Um hellooo," Gabe said, raising his and Sam's tightly clasped hands. "Isn't anyone gonna congratulate us?"

Sam felt heat gush over his cheeks as Dean looked them over. "Hurt my brother and I kill you," He grumbled at Gabriel. Sam made a small sound of annoyance when Gabriel's posture stiffened.

"Likewise," He replied, a glare on his face.

"Okay! Why don't we go downstairs and watch a movie!" Sam exclaimed, quickly changing the subject.

"Yes that sounds like a brilliant idea," Cas chimed in, glancing over at Dean.

"Fine," their brothers muttered in unison.

Sam and Gabriel got to pick the movie, since they were the 'newest couple'. Gabriel didn't know what to watch, so Sam flicked through channels until he found a movie that looked interesting.

"Oh this is that Angel movie with Paul Bettany in it," Dean instantly recognized it, watching intently despite Cas's conflicted expression.

The rest of the movie consisted of Gabriel and Cas pointing out all of the various errors in the movie. They yelled out things like, "Micheal isn't that good looking!" and when 'Gabriel' appeared on screen, the real Gabriel merely snorted in amusement. Instead of this annoying the Winchesters however, the brothers found it adorable, and they only appreciated the Angels' company more.

The movie I'm referring to is called Legion :)