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The next morning, Dean wakes up and gets sick.
Cas sits on the floor and wraps him in his arms.
"Morning sickness. I fucking hate morning sickness." Dean says weakly.
"Ellen is here, and I believe she cooked especially for this." Cas says.
"What would I do without Ellen's ingenious cooking?" Dean mumbles.
"We can go downstairs when you are ready." Cas says, kissing Dean's neck softly.
"I'm good, just need some kind of food in me." Dean says.
"Do you want to walk downstairs?" Cas asks.
"Yeah, zapping wouldn't be good for my stomach." Dean says, letting Cas help him up.
"Well if it isn't the happy couple!" Jo exclaims when they walk into the living room.
"Hey Jo, didn't think you guys would get back in time to see us before we left." Dean says, smiling.
"Well we got done early!" Jo says. She lowers her voice before continuing. "Is it true that I'm going to be an aunt?"
Dean nods. "Just don't tell Sammy."
"Does he have an angel too now?" Jo asks.
"Why do you ask?" Dean asks.
"Some angel named Gabriel zapped us and our car here, said he was a friend of Sam's." Jo says. "But he called him Samsquatch, which I find kind of odd."
"No, he just has a huge crush on Sam." Dean says.
"Is that Dean I hear?" Ellen yells from the kitchen.
"Hey Ellen!" Dean yells back.
"Get you and your angel's asses in here and say hello to me." Ellen says.
Dean laughs and walks into the kitchen. "Sorry, Jo stopped us on our way."
Ellen hugs him, careful not to squeeze too hard. "Congratulations boy, I'm glad to see you're happy."
"Thanks Ellen, I wouldn't be without Cas." Dean smiles at Cas who is standing behind him.
"I know, I feel the same with Bobby." Ellen smiles.
"We may need to call you guys to help Sam with hunts, because I'm out for a while." Dean says.
"That's alright." Ellen says. "Now sit down and eat. You need to eat more than takeout now." She slides a plate of food in front of the chair Dean sat on.
"Thanks Ellen." Dean says.
Ellen smiles and goes back to cooking. "I'll send my recipes with you so that you'll eat good food."
Sam wakes up and yawns. He remembers his dream and groans. 'Why am I dreaming of Gabriel?! I shouldn't be, but I am!' He looks down at his pants and sees the spot of dried cum. ‘And I definitely should not be having this kind of reaction!’ He throws on a shirt and new boxers and pants, then walks downstairs.
"Sam, you look like the walking dead." Jo says, smiling.
Sam groans and walks to the kitchen.
"Sit down and eat before you fall over boy." Ellen says.
Gabriel walks into the room. "I'll wake him up." He snaps his fingers.
Sam suddenly feels like a bucket of cold water was just spilled on him and he wakes up, and then he feels normal again but still awake. "What the hell?!" he yells.
“I woke you up.” Gabriel shrugs.
Dean looks at Gabriel and sees that his wings are touching Sam again.
’Cas, please tell Gabriel that he needs to suck it up and go for it’
‘I still do not understand what it is, but I will’
Dean watches and after a few seconds, Gabriel’s wings glow a light green for embarrassment.
‘He said to stop saying these things while Sam was in the room. I also know what it is now.’
“Hello?” Sam waves a hand between their faces to break the stare. “Would you like to converse out loud where we can hear you?”
“Sorry, I was getting a message to Gabriel through Cas.” Dean says, smirking at Gabriel.
Gabriel’s wings glow even brighter green and he glares at Dean.
“What was it about?” Sam asks.
Before Dean can answer, Gabriel does. “It was nothing.” He says sternly.
Sam raises an eyebrow and looks at Gabriel. He quickly looks away when he realizes the archangel is wearing a V-neck shirt that is cut very deeply.
‘Sam is looking at Gabriel again.’
‘I swear to god Cas, they need to get over it and tell each other’
“Well, we’re headed back over to the bunker after breakfast.” Dean says, taking a drink of the tea Ellen had made him.
“Ok, my stuff is packed up.” Sam says. “And Bobby helped me pack up your stuff too.”
“Thanks Sammy.” Dean says. He finishes his breakfast and glances between Sam and Gabriel. “Hey Sam, can I talk to you for a minute outside?”
Sam raises an eyebrow but follows Dean outside anyway. “What do you want to talk about?”
“Gabriel.” Dean says, crossing his arms across his chest and leaning against one of the old cars.
Sam blushes and looks away from Dean quickly. “There is nothing there Dean, so drop it.”
“Sammy, I can tell when you’re lying.” Dean says. “Just tell me why you haven’t said anything to him.”
“Because I don’t want to get my heart broken.” Sam snaps.
“Sammy…” Dean starts.
Sam holds up a hand and cuts him off. “No, he’s an archangel Dean. And also a trickster. He would break my heart into a million pieces and not give a damn.” He shakes his head, trying to keep the tears from falling. “I love him, but I would rather just see and talk to him then have my heart broken and never see him again. I just can’t do it Dean.” He turns around and walks towards the house.
“Sam, wait.” Dean yells after him, walking behind him.
“No, I’m getting my stuff and finding a hunt. Alone. Enjoy your alone time at the bunker with your angel.” Sam says, storming inside and up the stairs.
Dean walks in and everyone is staring at him. He walks up to Gabriel and pulls on his wing.
“Ow!” Gabriel exclaims, jumping back from Dean.
Dean grabs onto his wing and pulls him outside. He lets go and glares at him with true anger.
“What the hell?” Gabriel yells, folding his wings away from Dean.
“I hope it hurt, because my brother is upstairs right now crying because of you!” Dean shouts. “He loves you and when I asked him why he didn’t say it you know what he said? He said you would break his heart into a million pieces and not give a damn.”
Gabriel looks at Dean in shock. “W-What?”