Sam jumped as Gabriel touched his shoulder, dropping the books he was carrying. As they bent down to pick them up, Gabriel asked, "Well, aren't you jumpy today?" Sam laughed nervously and answered, "Yeah, I guess I am." Gabriel grabbed his husband's hand and looked into his eyes, saying, "I know you're hiding something Samsquatch. And I know you know that you can tell me anything." Sam looked down and started to reply, but he was cut off by Dean walking into the room and saying, "Hey, Cas and I are gonna go to the movies. You guys wanna come?" Gabriel looked up and answered, "Nah, we're good. You two have fun." Dean shrugged and walked out. Then Gabriel looked back at Sam and Sam stood, holding his books, and rushed out of the room, calling over his shoulder, "I'll tell you later." Confused, Gabriel sighed and stood, then walked out after him, headed towards the kitchen.
Sam went straight to his and Gabriel's room, locking door behind him. Then he set the books on the floor and fell onto the bed, pressing his face into Gabriel's pillow. He rolled over onto his back and sighed, then muttered, "I need to ask him. I'll regret it if I don't." Then, groaning, he attempted to force himself to get up. After a few tries, he gave up and hugged Gabriel's pillow to his chest, falling asleep. He only planned to take a short nap, but five hours later, he awoke to Gabriel pounding on the door and shouting, "Sam Winchester, I swear, if you don't open this door right now, I'm gonna break it down." Sam groaned and dragged himself up, stumbling over to the door and fumbling with the lock, trying to open it while still half asleep. He finally got it unlocked and opened the door. Gabriel tackled him in a hug, then released him and shouted, "What the hell, Sam? I was so worried! You've been in here for five hours! I thought something had happened to you!" Sam shook his head, smiled, and pulled Gabriel into another hug, saying, "Sorry. I fell asleep. I didn't sleep too well last night." Gabriel huffed and questioned, "What were you so nervous about earlier?" Sam's smile faded a little and he replied nervously, "Well, I have a question for you." Gabriel looked suspiciously at his husband, but gestured for him to continue. Sam took a deep breath and asked quickly, "Can we adopt kids?" Gabriel's face split into a wide grin and he stood on his tiptoes, kissing Sam on the cheek. Then he held up his hand, showing Sam the ring that Sam had given him for their wedding, and said, "See this? This means that if you want kids, then I'll call the adoption agency. Alright?" Sam's eyes lit up and he dragged Gabriel into a hug, resting his chin on the top of Gabriel's head.
~Two months later~
Sam and Gabriel's five year old adopted daughter, Annabella, ran through the bunker, trying to avoid Sam and Gabriel. She squealed with laughter as Sam caught up to her, tickling her sides. Gabriel soon caught up, wheezing and panting as he said, "You two are way too fast." Then he sank to the floor, sitting against the wall. Sam laughed, ruffled Gabriel's hair and sat next to him, smiling as Annabella sat on Gabriel's other side.
A/N: I thought I would write this since I felt like I was kinda neglecting Sabriel (and I feel bad for making the last one so sad). So, voilà. Here you go.
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Fluff N' Stuff.
FanfictionBasically this is just fluffy Destiel and Sabriel one shots and short stories. There may be one or two long ones, but don't expect that too often. Enjoy~ Also, some may be written in the form of scripts. That's just when I'm being lazy though. NOTE...