Supernatural Imagines & One Shots

Have a Little Fun (Gabriel Imagine)

You sit at the table in your motel room reading a book as you sip your beer. It's hard to concentrate due to the fact that you got 3 hours of sleep last night. Being here all alone makes you wish you went with Sam and Dean on their hunt, but there's nothing you can do about that now. You take hear the flap of wings and look up.
"There she is." Gabriel stands a few feet away from you. You hadn't seen him in four years.
"Gabriel. What are you doing here?"
"It's nice to see you too Y/N." He looks around. "Where are Sam
"They're working a case. Now what are you doing here?"
"It's been a while since I stopped by. I thought I'd pop in and say hello."
You get up from your chair and lean against the table and cross your arms. "Well you said hello, and I'm sure you have somewhere to be, so I wouldn't want to keep you."
He gives you a smerk. "I happen to have all the time in the world."
Gabriel walks over to the couch on you left and sits down, stretching his legs on the coffee table.
"Go ahead, make yourself comfortable." You say sarcastically.
"Come on Y/N. Lighten up." He folds his hands together behind his head and puts a smile on his face. "Remember all the good times we had together?"
"I remember all too well."
"We even had a whirlwind love affair going for a while."
You feel your eyes widen. "We were together one time, it doesn't count as anything."
Plus, that's not a time that you really want to remember. It certainly didn't end all that well.
"Yeah, I guess you're right." He casually states.
"Anyway, that was four years ago."
"Yes, It was. I also remember you handing me over to my family to save the Winchesters."
"I had no choice. Sam and Dean are like family, and I couldn't let anything bad happen to them. If saving them meant giving you up to those Angels, that's what I had to do. I'm sorry Gabriel. It was never my intention to hurt you."

He gets up and walks over to you. "Well, have no fear. I'm over the whole thing." He stretches his arms out. "I finally got away. Gabe is back in town!"
Something in his eyes sets you on edge. "What exactly do you plan to do here?"
He gives you another smirk and wiggles his eyebrows.
"I plan to have a little fun."
You resist the urge to face palm. Gabriel "having a little fun" is never a good thing.
THE END