#sugardustedwings

“It’s already morning? How long have I been out?”

“I told you I was sorry about that!” Dean folded his arms, shaking his head a little. “Sam was there, alright. If-- If I don’t want him t’ get all weird about it, I need to keep actin’ like I’m single, same ol’ Dean. Same ol’ Dean would be flirtin’ with any girl he wanted.” He closed the space between them, reaching for Gabriel’s hand. “Doesn’t mean I wanted her. Doesn’t mean it was gonna get that far. Meant I let myself get slapped for no damn reason.” After all, he’d said something to annoy her and earn himself a slap so Sam wouldn’t question him on it, and would instead laugh it off. “Christ, d’ya really think I’d let some girl touch me when i’ve got you?”

Sid despised the idea of university. The only good things to come of it for him personally was that they were young and eager for the most part. He drove up to the house, the thud of music filling the night as he climbed out with the others. Some students some just kids he had gone to school with. He helped himself inside, heading straight for the table where he put down the six back he had brought. Sid was more of a bar guy but he wasn’t complaining. He cracked open a bottle, clinkin it against one of the boys he had come in with as he grazed his eyes across the room, sipping gently as the music shook him. 

She moved to undo her robes. She’d never thought she’d do this with a subordinate let alone Samael, but his innocence and genuine belief that there was good in everyone did something to her.

The hunter had barely made it into the motel room when his eyes fall on the angel in his bed.  It took him a moment before even spoke as he let the door slowly fall shut.  “You...I am surprised.”  More so that Sam had gone through the trouble of waiting for him all this time.  “How long have you been waiting for me like this?”, he asked as he made his way to the bed and settled on one side.  Without much thought, he reached out and touched Sam’s chest, his hand skimming up his skin.

If applicable, something they wish to reveal: “Not something I would reveal per say, but I’m still wary of his brother. It’s not that I dislike him, but my first impression of him always made it difficult for us to see eye to eye.”

“Who are you?”

He’d just been studying some of the books for a case when the angel had suddenly appeared before him.  Castiel didn’t even get a change to make any questions before the bee is presented, making him quirk a brow.  It isn’t until Sam is stumbling through his explanation that a smile appeared to replace the questioning look.  He pet the stuffed bee as he got up to give Sam a hug.  Placing his hand over the one holding the flowers, he leaned up to pull Sam into a kiss before giving a soft laugh.  “Thank you.  It’s very thoughtful of you, Sam... I haven’t boughten you a gift yet, so I hope a kiss and hug will suffice for now.  Where did you even manage to get these?”