Reality - Sam Winchester x Reader

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An hour later, you were sitting on the bed beside the angel watching reruns of Dr. Sexy, M.D.. "So your brother actually put them in this show? Like, that was real?" you laughed. "Yes, Gabriel is a bit of a jokester. I have not seen him in quite a while, but I know he is safe," he replied. At this, your jaw dropped. "Gabriel is ALIVE?!?!?" you screeched. Castiel jumped slightly at the noise but nodded. "I believe so. I've seen him around and he still answers to me when I call him, which I rarely do," he said simply. You got off the bed and jumped around. "I knew it, I knew it, I knew it!" you sang happily. Castiel chuckled at the sight and you landed face-down on the bed at his feet. "I knew it," you mumbled once more. Cas leaned down and made you look into his eyes. "Would you like for me to call him? You seem to be pleased with his... aliveness," he asked. You nodded vigorously and grinned. He closed his eyes before a small sound behind you made you turn around. It was him.

"What's up, little bro?" he said. "Oh, my God," you whispered. He noticed you and came and sat by you. "And who is this gorgeous young thing, if I may ask? Is she free?" he asked Castiel as he wiggled his eyebrows at you. "She is not an object to be bought, Gabriel," said Cas sternly. Gabriel raised your hands to his lips and kissed it lightly. You murmured, "Oh, my God," again before passing out.

"(Y/N)? (Y/N), please wake up," asked a gruff voice. You opened your eyes to see Castiel hovering over you, peering down with his painfully blue eyes. "I'm okay, Cas, just a little..." You trailed off. Gabriel was still sitting on the couch, now watching TV. "Star-struck," you breathed. "I was afraid he had hurt you in some way, so I made him go in the corner," Cas explained sheepishly. You looked back at Castiel and gave him a soft look. You kissed him quickly on the cheek, tossing him a thank you over your shoulder before going over to sit by Gabriel.

"Um, hi," you said. "Hi," he replied, sitting back in the chair to examine you. "Are you okay? You seemed a little... scared? Nervous? Star-struck, maybe?" he offered with a smirk. "Hey, cram it! It just so happens you are a friggin' archangel and look exactly like my favorite actor of all-time, on whom I've had a crush on since I was six! So kill me off over it and don't be such a stuck-up asshole!" you snapped at him. He seemed taken back by your mini-lecture. A few moments later, he broke out in laughter. He doubled over and was gasping for air, laughing harder than you thought possible. It made you laugh a little and then you were laughing as hard as he was. The door opened and the boys came in. You and Gabriel were on the floor crying with laughter and you tried to calm down. But every time you looked at Gabriel, you both started laughing all over again. Sam and Dean started laughing and it took almost ten minutes for you all to calm down. Only Cas stayed stone faced. You flopped on the bed beside Cas as the brothers sat down at the table. You breathed deeply. "What the hell was that all about?" said Dean once everyone calmed down enough. Gabriel spoke up, "(Y/N) yelled at me about me calling her star-struck because she fainted. The funny part was apparently my vessel has a twin who is movie famous, and not for porn!" You were about to speak up when your stomach growled. "You are hungry," said Cas. "Yeah, a bit," you admitted. Castiel rose to his feet and stood you up. "Let's go get some food for you, then. Perhaps I will find something to my liking other than a PB and J, as Sam calls them." You gave him a surprised look, but smiled. "Let me grab my bag, 'kay?" you told him as you turned around to get it. You heard the four boys whispering frantically behind your back and grinned. This was a set-up between you and Cas, you knew it. You turned to see Dean handing Cas his credit card and nudging him. You walked over to the door and he opened it for you. You thanked him and walked out into the brisk air.

"What do you have planned, Cassiel?" you asked, trying out the nickname. "I would like to take you somewhere nice, if you'd like that.," he replied coolly. You blushed and asked if you could stop by your house first. A few moments later, he had transported you to your house. "Be right back," you assured him, but he was occupied with your cat. You quickly changed into a simplistic white dress with grey knee boots and a black trenchcoat.