Supernatural x Reader Oneshot

Gabriel x Reader - Sugar

Note: Song Inspired by: The Johnsons - Sugar (Cover). Sorry this update took so long.
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You are in the kitchen bunker busy baking some cookies, when you heard someone zapped into the kitchen. You didn't turn around because you are mixing the second batch of your cookie batter in a bowl and spoke up.

"Cas, if that's you stop asking me if the cookies are already baked Or not the first batch are still in the oven, it's gonna take few more minutes before it's done. Right now I'm currently making the second batch, wanna help?" You sighed.

"Well, you should've told me to help you earlier to help but since your making the second batch, why not?" Gabriel made you turned around at him and smiled cheekily at you.

"Out of all angels, you appear? Oh dear god, why the trickster?" You mumbled the last question.

"What can I say, I guess you and I kinda have a sense for when we miss one another." Gabriel smiled slyly at you, which made you roll your eye at him.

"Anyways since your here, I need you to crack the eggs into the batter while the mixer is in medium speed." You instructed Gabriel, who is now standing beside you handing him 2 eggs.

"Alrighty, little miss baker." Gabriel snapped his fingers and an apron appeared saying 'kiss the cook/baker'.

~Minutes later~

"What smells nice in here?" Dean came in the kitchen, with his bed head.

"Afternoon, squirrel. (Y/n) and I made some cookies, want some?" Gabriel offered.

"Sure, why not." Dean took one that is on the counter, while you pour out some milk.

"So, how is it?" You asked Dean.

"Not bad, but I suggest you may want to lay down the sugar. I don't want any of us to get diabetes or even have sugar rush." Dean told you and took a sip of the milk that you poured.

"If only Gabriel here would listen to me and not to add more sugar than I told him to, it would taste just right." You glared at Gabriel.

"I like it more sweet since your making two batches of them and one of it with the normal ingredients." Gabriel held his hands up in surrender motion.

"Anyways, where is Sam?" You asked Dean munching the normal cookie you made.

"I guess he's in his room." Dean told you, making his way to the kitchen sink.

"Gabriel, could you watch over the rest of the cookie batch? I'm gonna send some to Sam." You held the plate you prepared for Sam an a glass of milk on the other hand.

"Sure, sweetheart." Gabriel winked at you, as you blush.

~Onwards to Sam's Room~

You knocked on Sam's door and he gave you permission to come in.

"Hey Sam, brought you some cookies that I baked and a glass of milk." You went over to his desk were Sam is.

"Thanks." He took a bite of your cookie.

"Is something wrong that you like to tell me, Sam? You seem tense, when I walked in." You folded your arms.

"It's nothing (Y/n). Just tired from all the hunting we had this week." Sam sighed; his muscles tensed again.

"Okay, just try to rest okay. Don't overwork yourself." You knew something is up with him and walked out of his bedroom.

As you walked along the empty hallway of the bunker to the kitchen and saw Gabriel munching a dozen of your baked cookies into his mouth, you halted at your tracks.

"Gabriel! What the hell are you doing?! Didn't I tell you to watch over the cookies? Not eat them!" You yelled, making him a bit surprised.

"I was tired of waiting for you and got a bit hungry." He mumbled.

"I was planning to give some to Kevin, Charlie and Castiel, but it looks like I have to cut short on giving them." You sighed.

"I'm so sorry (y/n). I can make it up to you." He felt guilty.

"Oh yeah? How can you make it up to me, Gabe?" You teased him.

"Let's see, how about this?" He snaps his fingers and more freshly baked cookies on the kitchen counter to your surprise.

"I better taste some of this, because you might add to much sugar in it." You voice sounded with distrust.

As soon as you took a bite of the cookie, it wasn't too sweet as you expected. You looked over to Gabriel who stood beside you with a grin on his face.

"So, how is it? Sweet as you expected or not?" You thought for a moment.

"I might say, you are not a bad baker yourself Mr. Angel." You told Gabriel; you saw his cheeks blush of light pink.

"What can I say, I learn from the best." He smiled at you and leaned against the kitchen counter.

"Aww... That is so sweet of you, Gabriel. By the way, since you've been giving me several sly hints or ways to go out with me for the past few weeks, I would love to go out with you." You told him.

"Why tha- Wait what? Am I hearing that right? How did you even possibly took those hints?" He stuttered.

"Yes. You heard me. I guess it just my intuition." You smirked at Gabriel, who's cheeks were light shade of pink.

"You got some strong intuition right there (Y/n) and I might add that you are the only one sugary sweetness I like to have a taste other then the cookies we made earlier." Gabriel and his flirting never ends especially towards you.

"How about a kiss for now?" You folded your arms and lean side to side with Gabriel.

"U-um... Sure why not?" He taught for a second and leaned in for the kiss.

"ABOUT TIME YOU TWO GET SOME OF IT!" Dean burst into the kitchen, without making any sound before he shouts at the both of you.

"FUCKING HELL, MOTHERFUCKER!!" "JESUS CHRIST!!" Both you and Gabriel shouted back at Dean.

Sam came running out of his room and to see what is going on in the kitchen. When he saw you, Gabriel and Dean standing in an unharmed stature Sam got a confused look etched on his face.

"Okay, what did I missed?" Sam asked the three of you.

"Nothing big." "(Y/n) and Gabriel just kissed!" You glared at Dean as he looked at you with his sly smirk, when Sam notices.

"Okay I guess I got to pay you up, huh Dean?" He scoffed.

"What I tell you, Sammy? Never doubt my sixth sense between them." Dean pointed at you and Gabriel.

"Whatever Dean." Sam was really annoyed at his older brother as he handed the money that they bet between themselves.

"You know what (y/n), the cookies you made earlier still lingers on your lips. I just can't help wanting more of it next time." Gabriel whispered at you, which made you blush and ignoring the Winchester boys arguing.

"I guess you can help me cook or even bake something next time, then you can have a taste of these lips." You slyly smirked at Gabriel.

"Oh I will do the honors to help you in anything and everything anytime sugar." Gabriel's face leans closer to yours, lips almost touching.

"Ugh... sorry to break it to both of you, would you mind taking this "sexual tension" in your room (y/n)." Dean being a cockblock (for once) suggested.

"Sure do, squirrel." From there Gabriel zapped you into your room, things went more then unexpected after that.