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5+1 Hugs With Gabriel

Title: 5 Hugs With Gabriel That Made Someone Uncomfortable and 1 Hug That Definitely Didn't
Author(s): madwriter223
Pairing(s)/Character(s): The whole of Team Free Will (does Crowley count too? Cause he's in here too)
Summary: Do you really need one?
Rating: PG-13, just in case
Warning(s): Shameless schmoop. And language.
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural.
Author Notes: I've been having ideas for hugs with Gabriel for some time now, so I decided to put them into a 5+1 thingy. This is the first one I've written ever, I think, so please be gentle.
If you find plot in here, let me know.


5 hugs with Gabriel that made someone uncomfortable

1.
Dean grumbled to himself when he felt Sam press up against his side. He knew they should've looked for another motel, but it was fucking late and they hadn't had a good night's sleep in two weeks at the least, so they had to take the only frickin' vacancy.

No doubles. One king-sized bed only.

Fucking Hell. He really should've remembered Sam was a sleep-hugger.

He tried to shift away from the insistent touch, but no. He tried to nudge his brother back onto his side, but no. The little bitch in fact went a step further – he draped an arm around Dean middle, and tried to climb atop him.

Come to think about it, Sam's body felt kinda small... Whatever, it's not like Dean sleep-addled brain was firing on all cylinders.

He turned around, fully intending to give Sam a piece of his mind with a solid kick, however he froze when he saw Sam's face.

Sam's face that looked suspiciously like Gabriel's.

He tensed up, his eyes opening so wide his fucking brows hurt. His muscles ached from the tension, and his head swam from the sudden rush of adrenaline.

And Gabriel? The fucker mumbled something, looking like he was seriously only half-awake. He tried nuzzling at Dean, and Dean did not flinch, thank you very much.

Then Gabriel, obviously dissatisfied with his 'pillow' going all hard on him, lifted himself onto all fours. Without opening his eyes, he crawled onto the other side of the bed, and frickin' flopped onto Sam's chest. He wiggled and shifted till he found a nice comfy position, then relaxed back into sleep.

And Sam, the fucking little bitch, actually wrapped his arms around the archangel, and fucking snuggled. Made a happy little noise, and snuggled. With an archangel. With fucking Gabriel.

'Fuck this.' Dean thought to himself as he scrambled up and off the bed. 'I'm sleeping in the car!'

2.
They were doing it again. Dean and Castiel. Eye-fucking. In front of him.

Normally, Sam wouldn't bat an eyelash at them. He got used to the constant UST, cause hey – who wouldn't, right?

Didn't mean he felt fully comfortable witnessing it. No, he just tried to ignore them when they were like that. He also tried not to wonder what they were thinking about when they were doing it.

However, this time was different because there was an Archangel eye-fucking with them.

The moment those two begun their thing, Gabriel stopped fiddling with the radio (somehow finding porn each time), and turned to stare at Castiel. A full on stare, you know the one – no blinking, no movement. As if Gabriel was reading Castiel's thoughts. And knowing him, he probably was. Wonder what Cas was thinking about that was so interesting to the Archangel.

The younger angel hadn't noticed yet. Neither did Dean. But Sam was becoming more and more aware of how... weird this was. I mean, seriously Weird. Capital letter included.

And then, to make matters all the more worse, Gabriel suddenly grinned, and launched himself at Castiel.

He hugged him tightly (and forcefully), and cried in a sing-song voice. “My little bro's all grown up!”

That one sentence, and the way Castiel blushed bright red was enough info Sam needed to know he really didn't need to know what Cas thought about while he and Dean eye-fucked.

He really, really didn't.

3.
“BROTHER GABRIEL!!”

They all froze in their tracks, eyes wide. Three of them knew that voice. They remembered the owner of that voice with a near painful clarity.

They turned around, just in time to see a stark naked, middle-aged, and overweight dude snatch Gabriel away from them, and into a crushing hug. The Archangel's feet didn't even meet the ground as he was swung to and fro.

Fucking hell. The Cupid.

“BROTHER GABRIEL, I THOUGHT YOU DEAD!! MY HEART SINGS WITH UNADULTERED JOY AND LOVE TO SEE YOU WELL!!”

A very happy Cupid.

Gabriel blinked in surprise, then did something the Winchester brothers and Castiel really wished they hadn't seen.

He bent his legs, and wrapped them tightly around Cupid's wide waist. He curled his hands around the dude's head, messed up his hair, and planted a big smooch (there really was no other way to call it) to the middle of his forehead.

“Yo, Cupps!! How's life treating yah?!” He asked cheerily, hugging the life right out of Cupid. And Cupid hugged right back, twirling them around, and literally jiggling with glee.

Sam, Dean and Cas weren't sure which one of them made them feel more like taking a shower.

It was just so hard to decide, really.

4.
“YOU STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!!!”

“Aw, c'mon, Crowley. You don't mean that.”

“YES, I DO!”

“Come to Uncle Gabrie~l.”

“DON'T YOU DARE COME ANY CLOSER!!”

“I know you want it!”

“I'd sooner eat my own fucking tailor myself!!”

“Don't fight it, Crowley!”

“I'LL SICK MY HOUND ON YOU!!”

“Poochie-Pooch? I'll just give him a hug too.”

“DON'T CALL HIM THAT!!”

“What? Poochie-Pooch is a perfectly good name.”

“His name is Bruticus!!”

“Oh, please. That sounds like a Chihuahua trying to be macho.”

“Did you just compare my prized Hellhound to a Chihuahua?”

“Mmmmmaybe.”

“You. Dick.”

“I know. Hey, Crowley, guess what?”

“What?”

“Gotcha!”

“GYAAAAAH!!!”

5.
Gabriel flopped down across Bobby's lap, grinning from ear to ear as he looped his arms around the Hunter's shoulders.

“Why, hello there, handsome.” He said, battling his eyes flirtatiously.

Dean had never seen Bobby moving out of a chair that quickly.

Gabriel just shrugged, and helped himself to Bobby's piece of the victory pie.

It was chocolate, after all.

+ 1 hug that definitely didn't
Dean grunted as he kicked the door open, then made his way inside, along with the boneless angel hanging off his shoulder.

Sam was right behind him, cursing as he tried to carry Gabriel in his arms and keep him from snapping his fingers at the same time. So far, only three trees and several rocks had been changed into chocolate. And a field of poppies now grew M&Ms plants.

And Dean was now seriously considering talking Gabriel into starting a plantation of those. He'd be set for life.

Shaking his head, Dean released his hold, and guided Cas to drop onto the bed. The angel mumbled something sleepily, and kicked his legs like a newborn calf, climbing higher onto the mattress. He rolled onto his side, and curled into a semi-tight ball, letting out a happy little sound as he dropped back into blissed out sleep of the high.

Gabriel giggled.

God, how Dean hated witches. Especially witches that knew ancient curses affecting Angels and Archangels alike.

Sam set Gabriel onto the bed next to Cas, then steadied him when it looked like Gabe would try to hug the floor.

Gabriel giggled again (that sound was so wrong), then suddenly turned solemn as he stared at the younger angel.

He sat like that for a long time, swaying slightly from side to side. Then, he reached out, and grabbed Cas' trench coat, tugging on it till it covered a little more of the angel's leg.

Gabriel grinned to himself in satisfaction, then lay down himself. With his head on Castiel's hip.

He sighed sleepily, fussed with the trench coat a little more, then fell asleep.

The Winchesters stared for a moment with blank expressions. Then Dean turned to his brother.

“Sam?”

“Yeah, Dean?”

“Get the fucking camera.”

Sam obeyed without question.

Comments

( 11 candies — Take a piece of candy )
childe_strife
Jun. 5th, 2010 04:24 pm (UTC)
This was so cute! ♥♥♥
darth_firefly
Jun. 5th, 2010 04:38 pm (UTC)
That was adorable.
elara2004
Jun. 5th, 2010 05:42 pm (UTC)
omg!that was great! u should definietly write more :)
aahhhh.... the first one, the cupid, and the last one and ...and..crowley and bobby... i really can`t pick my favourite :)
mulder200
Jun. 5th, 2010 05:43 pm (UTC)
Ah! That was sweet!
norwich36
Jun. 5th, 2010 08:20 pm (UTC)
Awwww. Very sweet.
slashyworld
Jun. 5th, 2010 08:28 pm (UTC)
"Get the fucking camera." I hope you're proud of yourself ?! You made me laugh so hard that I had to deal with a hiccup afterward ! ^^ Very good and well written, thanks for sharing.
hugglewolf
Jun. 5th, 2010 09:10 pm (UTC)
LOL.

Get the fucking camera. Oh, yes, but remember Dean? Gabriel will so get you back when he comes down.
feedbag_feedbag
Jun. 5th, 2010 10:01 pm (UTC)
-DEAD-


fluff overload omg. :'D!!! <33333
neotoma
Jun. 5th, 2010 11:11 pm (UTC)
1. Gabriel nuzzling Dean to get him to be a comfortable pillow, and finally turning to Sam is hilarious because I can totally see that as Dean's reaction.

2. Gabriel messing with Castiel will never not be funny.

3. Hee! Gabriel likes the Cupid, much to everyone's disgust. :D Given that in some traditions he's the Chief of the Cherubim, I can totally believe that he'd react just this way to be glommed on by a Cupid.

4. Crowley against someone who is *more* obnoxious than he is :D

5. Bobby should have forked Gabriel if he wanted to protect his pie.

+1. HEEE! High!Castiel is hilarious. High!Gabriel is hilarious *and* a menance to reality. Sam and Dean are going to lunch off this story for a while ;D
cousinmary
Jan. 16th, 2011 08:00 pm (UTC)
loved this! :-D
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