Supernatural Imagines

Gabriel x Reader

Gabriel x Reader

Gabriel whistled softly, smiling to himself as he reached up into the cupboard to retrieve a bag of popcorn. Tonight it was movie night, just for you and him. It was something Gabriel always looked forward to, spending time with you was making him a better angel he was sure. Or maybe just a little more soppy...
He placed the popcorn into the microwave and leaned back onto the kitchen counter, listening to your laughter coming from the living room. Gabriel shook his head, his smile getting larger as he thought about you. A girl like you was just irresistible to him. He was rudely torn from his thoughts by the sound of the microwave pinging.

You shifted closer to your boyfriend on the couch, him placing an arm around your waist in return. To your surprise a second later a piece of popcorn flew past your nose; and then landed neatly in your lap. "Gabriel?" You looked over at him, an amused smirk gracing your lips. He played innocent of course, shrugging and pretending to be engrossed in the movie. Two can play at this game you thought.
So you reached out to get a piece of popcorn from the bowl in front of you, skilfully throwing it straight at Gabriel's face.
Gabriel glanced up at you, feigning shock. "What was that for?"
You sighed dramatically, "You were supposed to open your mouth dummy."
Tearing his eyes from the TV screen Gabriel faced you, a handful of popcorn clutched in his palm. He began trying to toss each piece into your mouth, failing miserably with each throw. The popcorn seemingly landed everywhere but its intended target. - that meant all over the Winchester's pristine couch.
After a couple more failed attempts he gave up, groaning in frustration. "How about we try this instead?"
Gabriel scooted closer to you, the crunch of popcorn under him followed his movements. He tilted his head to kiss you, pressing his lips gently to yours. You kissed back, moving a hand to his cheek. Gabriel pulled away after several seconds, his signature smile present. However it was wiped from his lips by a loud yell from a certain Winchester. "GABRIEL, Y/N, THERE IS POPCORN ALL OVER THE DAMN PLACE." Dean huffed and rolled his eyes. "What are you both, 12?"
You looked down sheepishly, biting on your lip. Gabriel waved a hand in dismissal. "We will tidy up, turn down your caps lock will ya."
Dean pulled a face, "What does that even mea-... Look I'm outta here, and you better clean up. Or you'll have clean freak Sam on your back. Leave your dang food kink in the bedroom next time." Dean went off into the kitchen, shaking his head as he walked.
You begrudgingly stood up, picking up the scattered pieces of popcorn only to receive a bemused laugh from Gabriel. "Babe? In case you forgot I'm an angel, there's no need for that boring cleaning stuff. Leave it to me."