Michael loves being a dad, he really does, but he can never get anything done with those little angels fluttering around his Grace. Where's fun-uncle Gabe when you need him?
"Dad dad dad dad dad dad dad dad dad-"
Four of them. More were coming, he could sense them on their way. Probably the entire clutch.
"We're bored, Dad."
"Yeah, dad, we're bored."
"Dad, can we go to Earth?"
"Michael when's Morningstar coming home?"
"Daaaaaaaaad!"
Michael throws his head back and abandons all hope of getting his work done. The fledglings notice his aggravation, and Castiel and Samandriel nervously start to smooth his feathers for him. "How about you go bother Uncle Gabe, alright?"
A chorus of melodic cries of glee rose from the crowd of baby angels, and they fluttered their tiny wings away in search for their fun-loving uncle.
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