Supernatural Preferences

First Fight

An: I am going. To make This into parts as it is really long. It's unedited.
First part: Dean, Cas, Sam, and Gabe.
Second: Lucifer, Michael, Balthazar, and Crowley.
Third: John, Bobby, Kevin, Adam and Charlie.

Gabriel:

You had just gotten back from the hairdressers and was quite excited to show Gabe your new haircut.

You stepped into the bunker (can you pretend that everyone lives together in the bunker and tolerate each other), slipping of your shoes and and hanging your keys.

"Gabe?!" You called.

"In the kitchen!" He yelled back. You quickly walked into the kitchen and smiles at him.

"Oh my, I love the new hair Kali. It looks amazing."

You felt your heart sink and your eyes filling with tears as sadness took over you. He called you Kali? His ex?

"What's wrong buttercup?"

You ignored his question and walked out of the kitchen headed towards your room.

"(Y/n), whats wrong. You have to tell me what's wrong so I could help you sweetheart." He said quickly following you into your room and pulling you into his arms.

"I'm surprised you even know who I am nonetheless care about me?"

"What?"

"According to you, my name is Kali."

You watched as his mouth opened and closed several times and recognition lit his eyes.

"Oh my father. (Y/n), buttercup, I swear I didn't mean to. I didn't even realise I did it. Just hear me out. Me and the boys had to see her today and I didn't even want to look at her and she kept pestering me and she said how that I'm not worthy of you and I still had that on my mind. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me!!!!" He pleaded

"Oh Gabe, of course I forgive you. And don't even think that's remotely true. If anything I'm not worthy of you. You're my Angel. I love you Gabe."

Dean:

You were sitting on the couch, waiting for Dean to arrive. He and Sam had went to a simple hunt and refused to take you with them as it was not necessary.

Sam had come back at 8 and told you that Dean wanted to go to a bar to celebrate their success. You knew that Dean going to a bar usually meant getting drunk which usually lead to picking some girl up.

You hated to doubt Dean....but you had known him before you guys were dating. You knew how he was. You knew how much of a womanizer he was.

But that's exactly it, was a womanizer. Now you'rd not sure what to think. You had been dating for almost a year now and he hadn't shown any sign for you not to trust him.

It was currently 1:37 am and still no sign of Dean. A sudden rattling of keys brought back your attention. He walked in stumbling. He was shit face drunk.

"Where have you been?" You spoke softly, voice breaking in the proccess. It took Dean a while to register what you had said and to notice the tears streaming down your face.

He leaned against the wall for balance then answered. "What are you doing up still babyyyyy?" He slurred, ignoring your question.

"Answer the God Damn question Winchester. WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?"

"Relax, geez. Can you not yell. And I thought Sammy told you. I was at a bar. Now you answer my question. What the hell are you still doing up?" He glared, his words still slurred.