Plot: You were hunting with the boys when you got into an angel problem and Gabriel cam in to rescue you and you had some alone time and he gave you his lollipop. Like candy lollipop.
Your POV
Dean tossed me the angel blade and I stabbed the demon in the chest. It dropped dead and we heard wings flap. I turned around slowly gripping the angel blade tight. It's one of Cas's angel friends, but Castiel isn't here. Rachel flicked her hand and I was flinged to the wall. The stone hard brick wall hit my back and I grunted sliding down. The angels made their way to Dean and Sam and they fought. "Gabe," I whispered hoping he would hear me. Then I felt someone touch my cheek and shoulder. I opened my eyes to see a worried archangel bending down to me and shotting a look at the other angels. He left my side and stood infrong of them. "Go," I heard him say sternly. Then I glanced at the angels and they were gone. Gabe snapped his fingers and we were all at the bunker, Dean and Sam were at the other side of the room. I felt something warm trickle down to the side of my hand to see blood. I touched my back and hissed at the stinging pain. I looked to my side to a little puddle of blood now continuing to get bigger as Gabe rushed to my side. He put two of his fingers and I felt no pain afterwards. I fluttered my eyes normally and hugged Gabe tight. "Thanks," I chuckled blushing. "Well, we gott go to supply run really fast," Dean said nudging Sam's arm and winking at me. I held my middle finger up in his face and he walked away laughing with Sam. They both knew I had a crush on Gabriel, but I guess they're being the teasing brothers. "Bitches," I muttered taking a book from the shelf and opening it. It isn't a random book, it has a key inside to my room. Only I know it. I grabbed it and started walking away when I felt Gabe grip my wrist. He flipped me around and he looked at me blankly. "What?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "I like you," he smirked. "I-I like you too," I stuttered. Then his hand snaked on his back and took out a lollipop. He gave it to me and held it to my mouth. I took the stick and put in my mouth. He removed it and kissed me. "Nice, you taste just like my favorite lollipop,"
