Sam heard a flutter of wings and turned away from his work, expecting to see Cas, but instead finding Gabriel, only about 2 inches from his face. "Heyya Samquatch" he said, a lollipop hanging out of his mouth.
"H-hi Gabe." Sam said, surprised how close the archangels face was. He desperately wanted to close the small space between their lips and never stop kissing the smaller man. 'Snap out of it Sam. He's straight and even if he wasn't, he wouldn't want to kiss you.' He thought and turned back to his work.
"Aww. What's wrong Samwhich? Can't you come and play?" Gabriel asked, his face still only inches from Sam's. Little did Sam know, the archangel had a plan. And that plan involved Sam turning his head again. But unfortunately for Gabe, the hunter was totally immersed in his work.
"Sorry Gabe. I'm doing research for a case Dean and I are working. It's not the best time." Sam replied, still very aware of Gabe's face close to his. The angle looked over Sam's shoulder, putting his face very close to the hunters. He could feel the hunters cheeks flush, and the angle smiled. He loved it when he made Sam blush.
"Oh come on Samalamdingdong. Let's at least have a little fun." Gabe whispered, making Sam flush even more. The hunter shook his head and went back to looking at the computer screen. Gabe whined again "come on sammmm"
"Gabriel, I CAN'T. I'm sorry. And also, don't you anything about personal space? I mean, you're close enough that if I turn my head we'd be kissing!" Sam grumbled, trying to get Gabe's face away, even though that's the last thing he wanted.
"Good. That's exactly what I want." Gabe said, turning the moose's head toward his, connecting they're lips. Sam sat, shocked for a second, then kissing back immediately, moving his lips in sync with Gabe's. He figured he could take a little time off research, and a little less personal space
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