A Very Supernatural Christmas

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Jensen does NOT look amused.. XD

Aaaaaannndd then you get Misha in a onesie for a middle aged man. *claps*

I plan to make this one decently long!

It was Christmas Eve. You have no idea what happens when the Winchesters get all "Christmased up". This was your first year of Christmas with the Winchesters and the Angels that lived with you guys, and your first Christmas with your boyfriend, Dean. He was exited that he could spend this holiday with you. So, there was a plan that all of you guys would go Christmas shopping this Saturday, but tell no one what you got, because if Castiel heard, we all know he can't keep a secret. Neither can Zophiel. It was Friday, and the five of you were setting up the Christmas tree. Zoe and Cas were putting tinsel everywhere (including in eachother's hair), and had discarded the trench coats over on the couch so they wouldn't get all sparkly. You and Dean were doing the ornaments, and Sam was doing the sparkly ropes that went around the tree. When you guys were all done, you pointed something out.
"We're missing the angel on top!" You exclaimed, smirking at Dean.
"Oh Zoe... Cas..." Dean said, turning towards the angels eating Christmas cookies on the coffee table. Zoe looked up, her blue eyes wide open and aware.
"Hmph?"
"We are forgetting an angel..." You said, smiling at them.
"I do not believe we'll fit on top..." Castiel said, eyes darting to the top of the tree. Sam was rustling in a box, and his large head popped out of it, him clutching a sterling silver angel with some Enochian words on it. You and Dean gave an exasperated sigh.
"Sammy, you had to ruin the fun?" You said, and crossed your arms. Dean did the same, but added a pout just for effect.

It was now Saturday, and you were all going to go shopping. You guys had already bought everything, and Dean kept trying to peak into bags. But he got slapped on the hand every time he tried. When you guys got back to the bunker, you had all gone into your separate rooms to wrap stuff. Castiel and Zoe had shared a room, Castiel decided to go in the closet they shared. Zoe and Cas needed help wrapping stuff, so you showed them how to wrap and wrapped Sam's present as an example. When you had finished wrapping, you walked out to find Zophiel and Castiel in something besides their trench coats and "business attire". Zoe was wearing some PJ pants and a random grey psoft cotton/polyester shirt. Cas was basically in the same clothes, but his shirt was tighter, and it clung to his chest. You had changed into your pjs too. The only one that wasn't out was Dean. Sam was sitting in a chair with some hot chocolate.

About thirty minutes later, Dean came out of his room and made himself some eggnog. You had made the deal of not drinking any beer the whole Holiday season. Dean had agreed, and he's been relying on hot chocolate and crappy coffee. Zoe and Cas were on the couch, you and Dean were on the floor, and Sam was on a chair. There was a nice, warm fire crackling in the fireplace (I don't even know if the bunker has a fireplace). You were snuggled into Dean, and your head was laying on his shoulder. Then you kissed the corner of his mouth.
   "Merry Christmas, babe," you said, and smirked when a pink tinge brushed his cheeks.
   "Merry Christmas to you too, sweetheart." You cheekily grinned, and just remembered something.
   "Let's put our presents under the tree! It is Christmas Eve, after all." You said. The other four agreed, and ran to their rooms and retrieved the gifts. By the time the five of you put all your gifts under the tree, there was a decent sized pile. Then, all of you got relaxed. Cas and Zoe took up the entire length of the couch, Cas with his Christmas socked feet on the arm of the couch. Zoe was laying on top of him, and they had closed their eyes and were listening to the soothing crackle of the fire. You and Dean had made a little camp out place. There was a blanket on the floor, and about four pillows on the floor, with a blanket covering you two. Sam had passed out on his own fort on the floor. You and Dean were right by the nice fire, letting the heat soothe you. Since Cas and Zoe had finally figured out how to sleep, they were trying. You had taught them the act of sleeping, and Zoe had said it makes her feel better sometimes. Cas had agreed. When the angel's breaths had evened out, you looked behind yourself to see the angels peacefully sleeping, clinging to eachother lightly in their pajamas that were rarely seen. Sam had also fallen asleep, leaving you and Dean the last ones up.

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