~*~Sam's POV~*~
Shit. Just shit. Why the fuck would you tell him? The more important question is: Where's the explosion? Oh yeah. We're in a diner.
Cas was standing next to Dean, who was still processing the fact that Sam and Gabe came out. In the middle of a diner. With people staring. Dean doesn't like that much attention, although would never admit it. To be fair, he and Cas appearing out of thin air waving handcuffed wrists around probably drew a lot of the attention. Oh, and the yelling.
"Uh... Dean?" Sam asked hesitantly, Gabe half-hidden behind Sam. "Dean?"
He seemed to snap out of a trance. "WHAT?!" Sam cringed against Gabe, who curled up, now completely hidden behind Sam's tall frame.
"Gabe, snap us outta here!" Sam hissed behind him. Gabe nodded his head, and Dean was standing in the middle of the hotel room, Cas by his side, Sam and Gabe on the bed, with Dean towering over them.
"WHAT?!" Dean repeated, voice full of hate, confusion, and disbelief. Denial. First step of a Winchester.
"YOU TWO ARE FUCKING TOGETHER?!" Dean was furious.
"Dean calm down!" Cas said.
"CALM DOWN?! CALM THE FUCK DOWN?!" Dean screeched.
"Yes Dean. You already knew they were together." Cas chided.
"Wait up! You knew we were together?!" Sam asked, "How?"
Dean took at least ten deep breaths to calm himself before answering. "It was obvious."
"Obvious?" Sam was confused.
Dean laughed, "Yeah. Seriously."
"What made it so obvious?" Gabe asked, finally emerging from behind Sam.
"Two things really. One: After the fight that shook the house, you were both way too happy. Two: The texting. I mean, Sammy, you did play it off as a hunt. Kudos on that. I just want to know how you did it." Dean explained.
"I get texts of weird news reports, and sometimes get strange newspapers sent to my home screen." Sam explained, laughing at Dean's confusion.
"We were more subtle than you and Cassie." Gabriel said, Sam trying to quiet him.
"What?" Cas and Dean asked simultaneously.
Sam and Gabe laughed at the looks of genuine confusion on their brothers' faces.
"We were subtle!" Dean defended.
"Yes, you were subtle. As subtle as a brick wall with a neon sign screaming 'CAS AND I ARE TOGETHER! P.S. THIS IS MY VERSION OF SUBTLE, DON'T MENTION ANY OF THIS AT ALL.'" Sam said, and he and Gabe were lost again to laughter.
"What made you so sure me and Cas were together?" Dean asked in all seriousness.
"The eye-fucking, for one." Gabe said, mocking Dean's serious tone, and keeping a strait face just long enough to say this.
"Us getting two separate rooms clued me in as well." Sam and Gabe exploded into another fit of giggles.
"Whatever. Anyway, WHY THE FUCK DIDN'T YOU TELL ME YOU GUYS ARE TOGETHER?!" Dean asked in exasperation.
"Why didn't you tell me about you and Cas?" Sam shot back.
"Because, Sammy."
"That isn't an answer."
"You know why! But I want to know why you didn't tell me about you and Gabe!"
Sam scoffed, "Dean!"
"I didn't want to tell you." Gabe said in a quiet voice. All eyes turned to him, even Sam's.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU WANT TO TELL ME, YOU LITTLE BITCH?!" Dean screamed, causing everyone to cringe away.
"Because he thought you would kill him. I agreed." Sam said, defending Gabriel.
"Sammy, why would I kill your boyfriend? I'm happy for you, I really am." Dean said. His expression softened, and Dean looked sincere.
"I'm sorry." Sam whispered, looking down at his feet.
"Sammy, you don't have to be sorry. It was reasonable to assume I would hurt Gabriel upon finding out you two were together." They all laughed.
By the time they had sorted all this out, it was noon.
"We should go get lunch, and then start looking into this case." Dean said
"Okay, but a different diner." Sam agreed.
"Why?" Gabe asked Cas nodding along.
"Because, Gabe, Cas and Dean appeared out of nowhere shouting and handcuffed, Oh wait, they still are handcuffed. Oops. Then the four of us disappeared. They won't be pleased if we go back there."
The four of them forgot about the handcuffs in the confusion of Sam and Gabe coming out, and the shouting of Dean.
"Speaking of the cuffs, could you please take them off?" Dean implored.
Sam looked to Gabe for confirmation, then proceeded to pull the key out of his pocket. "Why didn't you try to pick the lock, Dean?" Sam asked.
"It has enchantment thingies on it." Dean told him.
"Oh, yeaahhh" Sam drew out the last sound, seeming to remember something.
Dean yank the cuffs off as soon as Sam was done, stretching his wrist, which hurt like hell. Actully not like hell, considering he'd been there, but still.
~*~Dean's POV~*~
Why did I react so harshly to Sammy? He was happy for me when I came out. And I already knew. So why was I so affronted and upset? Whatever. We're on a hunt, I'll deal with this later.
The four of them were in the car, Dean was driving, Sam shotgun, the angels in the back, and they were looking for a diner. Heck, a fastfood place was alright, they just wanted food.
A McDonalds was up ahead, and Dean parked the Impala, getting out of the car, but not before checking his gun was out of sight. They ordered burgers and fries to go, Dean also getting an apple pie, and left the place in a rush.
…
"You and Cas check the body, Gabe and I will comfort the victims girlfriend." Sam said after they had eaten, ACDC music blaring quietly from the speakers.
"Okay." Dean muttered around a mouthful of pie.
"The article said his wrists were slashed, but, get this, His insides were like liquid."
"A Djinn, maybe?"
"Maybe. But when have you known one to make it look like a suicide?"
"I don't know, man. We'll check out the body, you see if it's a family curse or something the girl knows."
"Alright."
Sam and Gabe got out of the car and disappeared, Gabriel snapping them to the front of the girl's house.
"Alright Cas. Come up front." Dean said.
"Really?"
"Yeah. Sam's not here to complain, so come up front."
"Okay, Dean."
Cas got out of the back and sat next to Dean, who promptly turned on the engine and pulled out of the McDonald's parking lot.
~*~Sam's POV~*~
They appeared in front of a baby blue house and knocked on the white door. Everything was perfect. A little too perfect.
A beautiful young woman with strawberry blonde hair opened the door, "H-H-Hello?" She sniffled, tears running down her face.
"Hey, hi, I'm Agent Renderson and this is my partner, Agent Thompson. We're investigating the case of your late boyfriend. Tom, was it?" Sam said in a comforting tone of voice.
She nodded, "I'm Allison, please, come in." She sniffled and opened the door wide, gesturing for them to come in.
"Thank you." Sam smiled reassuringly.
Sam and Gabe walked into the house, which was a sickening pink on the inside. Sam barely with held a wince, but Gabriel visibly cringed at the sight.
"So, uh, Al-Allison, Did Tom have any enemies? Any one who would hurt him?" Sam asked after they sat down.
"NO!" She sounded personally offended by the thought.
They went through all the questions then left to go back to the motel.
~*~Dean's POV~*~
They checked out the body. It seemed to be Djinn, that's what Dean and Cas had decided after inspecting it thoroughly.
They were driving back to the motel, and Dean said, "Hey Cas?"
"What?" Cas asked.
"I love you." Dean smiled. Cas was confused for a second, before saying, "I love you too." And smiling back at Dean.
"Our first hunt after we got together was a Djinn, remember?" Dean explained upon seeing Cas' confused look.
"Yeah. I remember like it was just yesterday." Cas smiled wistfully.
They drove into the paring lot of the motel and got out of the car. Dean and Cas went to room 209 and knocked.
"Sammy? You guys back yet?" The door opened.
"I think it's a Djinn." Sam and Dean said at the same time.
"What?" they said again,
"Dude,stop!" Again.
"Okay, you think it's a Djinn?" Sam asked.
"Yeah, You?"
"Mmhmm."
Months later (After they killed the Djinn.) And they are in the bunker.
~*~Gabe's POV~*~
Gabriel and Sam were going on a double date with Cas and Dean, and Gabriel seemed especially nervous, though he would tell no one why.
Gabe was in his room in the bunker, dressed for the fancy restaurant in Paris (Because he's a hopeless romantic,) twisting a small navy blue box in his hands.
Sam knocked on his door. "Gabe! You ready?"
"Yeah." Gabe tucked the box securely in the small drawstring bag that contained his phone.
~*~Sam's POV~*~
Gabe's been acting really weird lately, and he won't tell us why. He won't tell me why. What is it? I bet he's going to break up with me because he decidedly doesn't like me anymore.
Sam tucked the golden feather in his pocket. The feather that started all of this, Sam still kept it with him when he was nervous. Sam sighed.
Well, if today's the last day I get to be with Gabriel, I better make tonight worth it.
Sam knocked on Gabe's door. "Gabe! You ready?"
Sam heard a muffled "Yeah." and some scuffling as Gabe got up and opened the door.
"Where's Dean-o and Cassie?" Gabriel was smirking like usual, but seemed antsy.
"They're downstairs already."
"Okay. Let's go." Gabriel walked past Sam, who grabbed his arm.
"Wait." Sam ordered.
"What?" Gabriel's voice was tinted with irritation.
"You haven't told me or Dean where we're going."
"Paris."
"Paris?" Sam scrunched his nose up and said, "I thought you hate cliches."
"Meh, some are OK I guess."
Gabriel grabbed Sam's hand and they went downstairs, only to find Dean and Cas kissing in the middle of the hall.
"Dude, stop sucking Cassie's face off!" Gabe complained.
Dean looked up and glowered at Gabe. Cas cleared his throat, blushing dark red. "Shall... Shall we go now?"
Sam nodded and Gabe snapped his fingers. They were standing in front of a fancy cafe in Paris. They go in and Gabe says, "Winchester, table for four."
The lady behind the counter nods and says, "Right this way." She led them to a table that was set already and gave them four menus as they sat down.
They ordered their food and it was brought to them.
…
They were done eating, and Gabriel had insisted on seeing the Eiffel Tower. Looking up at the stars, Sam sighed.
"Hey, Sammy?"
"Hmm?"
"Look right there." Gabriel pointed at a constellation. "That's Ursa Major."
Sam nodded, "Yeah,"
"I made that one."
"Really?"
"Yeah." Gabe smiled. "Cas made that one." He pointed to the little dipper.
Gabriel leaned against Sam's chest and they sat there like that, on top of the tower for minutes until Gabe suddenly pulled away.
Sam leaned away. This is it. He is going to break up with me.
Gabriel did quite the opposite, really. He bent down on one knee and pulled out the Navy colored box.
"Sammy, will you be my moose for ever and ever?"
Normally, Sam would laugh at the wording, but he was in shock, for inside the box was a golden circlet, with a small emerald at the top.
Gabe remembered my birthstone.
"YES!"
~*~Cas' POV~*~
He and Dean heard a loud 'YES!' from the other side of the tower. Cas too this as a cue. He pulled away from Dean and sank to one knee, pulling out a red velvety box.
"Dean Winchester, will you marry me?"
Inside the red box lay a silver band with a bright green gem, nearly the shade of Dean's eyes. Dean yanked Cas up and gave him a hug whispering yes over and over again.
A/N- This is not the last chapter. I am going to add the two weddings. :)