Gabriel x Reader- Supernatural

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Walking in a Winter Wonderland
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Gabriel x Reader
Summery: It snows, Gabriel comes to visit, lots of chocolate and other sweets, snowball fight, fluff.
Word Count: 1,262
A/N: Hope you like it!

You were so excited. Snow! Finally! You had been waiting for months. You had bought a new coat and boots in anticipation of the cold temperatures ahead. As the weather had been unexpectedly warm recently, you feared you wouldn't get to use them. But it seemed like Mother Nature was on your side.

Or so you thought. Instead of getting the few inches that were predicted, you woke up the next morning to over three feet. You sighed and started to heat up some cocoa, ready to have a relaxing day inside. After all, you could go outside after some of the snow had melted.

You were just about to grab the marshmallows when you heard the flapping of wings. You got another mug ready to give to your unexpected guest.

"Hey there, sugar pie," a voice greeted you as you walked into your living room.

"Hey, Gabe." You replied handing him the steaming mug.

"Aw, you know me too well." He gladly took the mug and plopped down on your couch. You handed him the bag of marshmallows and his face lit up.

God, he's such a child, you thought. You sat next to him and you drank your cocoa in comfortable silence. At least until Gabriel finished his.

He set the mug on your coffee table and after a few moments, sighed. "(YYYYY/NNNNNN)," he whined.

"Wwwwhhhhaaaatttt?" you whined back, teasing.

"C'mon, let's do something. I'm bored." He looked at you with puppy dog eyes.

You looked at him with a small smile on your face, hiding it behind your mug. "Maybe after I finish my cocoa."

"Fine," he grumbled. He started looking around the room. He sighed again before getting up and walking into the kitchen. You could hear the crashing of pots and pans. You quickly drank the rest of your hot chocolate and went to investigate what the mischievous angel was up to.

You were met with an angel and your kitchen covered in flour. You shook your head and put your mug in the sink and filled it with water. When you turned around the room was clean once again.

"Okay, what do you want to do?" you asked him.

"I have a few ideas," he replied with his signature smirk. With a snap of his fingers you were whisked away to a place unknown.

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You carefully opened your eyes to be met with a giant kiss. A Hershey's kiss to be exact. You were at Hershey Park.

You turned to Gabriel to see him practically drooling at the sight of all the chocolate. You giggled at him and grabbed his hand, pulling him to the nearest shop.

You perused the aisles, not really looking for anything in particular. When you saw Gabriel again, his arms were full of merchandise. You rolled your eyes at his childishness, but helped him carry it to the register all the same.

After that you decided to walk around the park. You went on a few rides, and were even able to convince Gabe to get a picture with one of the characters.

You had a great day, and soon you were back home, wishing some of the snow would melt so you could get through your front door.

Gabriel noticed you look outside with a hint of a frown on your face. "What's up, buttercup?"

You looked at him and said, "I just wish we could play in the snow, that's what I've been looking forward to all year."

"Well then, let's go!" he exclaimed. With a snap of his fingers you were wearing your new coat and boots, and after another snap you were outside in a clearing.

The sun was setting and painting the sky in beautiful shades of orange and pink behind the encompassing trees.

You were too amazed by the scenery to notice him picking up a handful of snow. Then you felt something hit your back. You slowly turned towards him, a glint in your eye.

"You did not just do that."

"Oh, but I did." He replied with a smirk.

"Then that means war, Mr. Trickster," you said, bending down to grab ammunition for the battle that was about to take place.

His did his signature eyebrow quirk, before receiving a snowball to the face. You laughed triumphantly, until the next second Gabriel wasn't there anymore.

"Gabriel?" you called. You were met with a snowball to the shoulder. "Where are you?" you asked. Another snowball to the back. "Come out and face me like a man!" you teased.

Then you saw him vanish behind one of the trees. You smiled, knowing he wasn't going to play fair. Well two can play that game, you thought evilly.

You walked over to the opposite side of the clearing and started building your snow fort. You could feel the bombardment of snowballs hitting the wall you had built. When the barrage came to a halt, you snuck into the trees behind you.

You slowly made your way to where his base was. He was so focused on attacking your fort, he didn't hear you come up behind him. You raised a snowball above his head and let it fall.

You saw him freeze up, and laughed. He turned around with an evil grin on his face. "You shouldn't have done that, (Y/N)."

You looked at him quizzically before he tackled you to the ground. He sat on your back, pushing your face into the snow. "Gabe!" you exclaimed, "Get off me!"

"Not until you apologize for ruining my hair," he stated. You could hear the pout in his voice.

"I didn't ruin it. Your hair can't be ruined. It always looks good."

"You're just saying that," he replied.

"No, I'm not. How about you get off of me, and when we get home I'll make you some more hot cocoa."

"With marshmallows?"

"Of course."

He grudgingly got off of you. You rolled over and he helped you stand up. You smiled at him. He looked up and you followed his gaze to see some mistletoe hanging on the branch above you.

He smirked at you, "Tradition must be followed."

You rolled your eyes at him and leaned in. His lips were warm, and you could taste the chocolate from earlier. When you pulled away you were in your living room.

He helped you take off your coat, and you headed to the kitchen to make the cocoa you promised him. As the (water/milk) was heating up you felt arms snake around your waist.

"Is it ready yet?" he asked.

"Not yet."

"Wwwwwhhhhyyyyyy?" he whined.

"Because it's not hot yet, and cold cocoa isn't cocoa at all."

You heard him sigh and rest his forehead on your shoulder. You smiled, resting your head on his. When it was finally ready you poured in some mugs and nudged him. He lifted his head and grabbed one of the mugs.

"You know what would make this better?" he asked.

"What?" you replied.

"A movie."

"What movie?"

"I have a few ideas." He said with another smirk.

He snapped his fingers again and you were on your couch, leaning on Gabriel, with the TV on. The screen changed to your favorite holiday movie. Because even though it had already passed, the season lasts for however long you want.

You stayed on the couch all night, eventually falling asleep in the middle of Home Alone. Gabriel smiled down at you, and kissed the top of your head. You were definitely going to have to stock up on cocoa.

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