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Sam: ShOrTIe...

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Gabe had never been good at sitting still. Being the archangel of messages or the main messenger of heaven, Gabe always loved moving, flying, and doing both of those fast. And so even as he was lying flat on his back, “resting” as his smaller brother Castiel would call it, he was twitching to get up and get out of this bunker.  He knew it wasn’t safe. With Metatron out there most likely tearing the planet apart after losing the archangel and then other factions wanting him to lead, it was all just a mess. He wasn’t in the best condition to deal with it so it was best he stayed put despite how much it bored him to tears.  It was on his first tuesday of freedom while flipping through a magazine dedicated to all things sweet that his boredom was taken care of and by someone he didn’t really except would help him. 

Sam had slipped into the room and shyly glanced at him, his fists clenching and unclenching at his sides. 

“Hi… “ Sam bit his lip as if he was instantly ashamed of sounding so lame. 

“Hey, Sammoose.” Gabe replied as he tossed the reading material aside slightly sitting up and shooting the man a lovely smile. 

The powerful being practically crumpled as tears suddenly filled Sam’s eyes and the young Winchester vaulted across the room until he was climbing onto the bed where they were side by side. Sam then moved them until Gabe was now sitting in his lap and was gently cupping Gabe’s face in his large rough hands. 

Gabe didn’t let himself be left out as he curled his own hands into the long chocolate locks he had always wanted to run his fingers through. He leaned closer so he could lose himself in the rainbow of colors that was Sam’s eyes. Sam pulled him even closer until their lips were hovering just above one another pausing just to say something he had been dying to ever since Cas mentioned Gabe’s name a week ago. 

“I missed you.” Sam whispered shakily as he dropped his hands to squeeze the angel’s hips. “I thought I’d never see you again. Don’t leave me again. Please. I… I can’t. Please, don’t leave me again.”  

“I won’t, Sam.” Gabe finally brought himself to choke out, breathing in the man under his grip. “I’m here, Samshine and I ain’t letting you go ever again. Now kiss me already.” 

“Were you always this bossy?” Sam found himself laughing. 

“You love it.” Gabe chuckled before taking the initiative and sealing his lips over the hunters. Only to smile as the brunet didn’t bother verbally answering him but instead nodded once then just kept kissing him well into the night.