Nerds of a feather{REQUESTS OPEN}

Bouquets and Birthdays

Request by: frostgirl2000

Sam's POV
It's Gabe's birthday today... Well, not really because angels don't have birthdays, but it is the anniversary of  the first time Dean and I  had hunted the "trickster".

I don't know where Gabe went but he has to come back to the bunker at some point, and when he does I'll be waiting with his surprise. I managed to sneak in bunches of chocolate and sweets that he likes and gather them into bunches. They honestly look amazingly like flower bouquets but made out of twelve different kinds of chocolate. I know it seems like a lot of trouble to go to for and angel who pretty much only sees me as a friend, but maybe I'll get lucky. If not, at least I made his day a little better.

Quite awhile later...

He's not gonna come back.. Serves me right for hoping I guess. I finally leave the kitchen that's still packed with candy bouquets and head back to my room. I feel stupid to hope that maybe today would mean something to him. It still means so much to me, the day I fell in love with an angel.

Gabe's POV

Man what a day. It seems like everyone and their demon wanted to call upon me, one of the last archangels out there, to come help them out. Newsflash humans: I DONT GIVE A CRAP ABOUT WETHER OR NOT YOU GET TO BRING JESSICA TO PROM!!

Humans, so annoying!... Well, I guess so annoying except for one. Speaking of my little moose boy I guess I should head back to the bunker. Maybe I'll even get around to possibly making him fall for me as hard as I did for him.

When I zap into the kitchen I see a weird sight. Candy bouquets spread across almost every available surface and a card sitting on top of the largest one. I walk over and flip it over:

Hey Gabe, I know it probably doesn't mean much, but today is kinda the anniversary of when me and Dean first met you... So yeah, happy birthday I guess.
Yours,
Sam

I look and see the work that Sam put into making all of these and feel my vessel's heart tighten with affection. I didn't in my wildest fantasies imagine he would do this for me. I wonder why he didn't wait for me...

I decide to search the bunker for him and don't get very far before I hear him gently snoring from his room. I smile as I go inside and see him sleeping, so calm, so peaceful.

I guess his "hunter senses" are what make him wake up and groggily open his eyes. Eyes that widen quickly when they see me.

"Gabe?!"

"Hey moosey! Miss me?"

He looks slightly downcast,

"I waited for you to come back all day... I guess you were out 'having fun'."

Crap. Since I was out all day he thinks I was out banging strippers or something. Honestly, for being an angel I have crappy timing.

"I saw what you did for my birthday Sam."

I can't help but grin as he blushes and gets flustered,

"Oh, that? It-it- uh.. It was nothing really. Just...."

He trails off and turns redder. I smile and approach the edge of his bed.

"You know what would be the best birthday present?" Sam looks up and sits up straighter when he sees how close we are, "this."

And I lean in to kiss the hunter. He's surprised at first, but his lips soften and respond to my own quickly. I lean in, pushing him down into the maters more as I kiss him more insistently.

"Sam what's with all the... Oh."

We both look at the door to see a smirking Dean standing in his bathrobe.

"Hey Gabe."

"Dean. Can't you see were a little busy?"

I say with annoyance. He just grins and mutters, "don't do anything I wouldn't do", before closing the door.

I turn back to Sam and grin.

"Now... Where were we?"

Sorry if this isn't what you had in mind but thanks so much for requesting!