"Y/n," Gabriel whined as you flipped the next page of the book you are reading, ignoring his banter to catch your attention.
"Yes?" You stated without removing your gaze from the book, still focusing on the story you are reading.
"You've been engrosing yourself in that book for the past few hours. Let's take a walk," said Gabriel, pouting his lips like a child. You slam the book and groaned aggravatedly.
"Ok fine. Where?"
"Wherever you like. Just not here. Because i feel really bored. And uh, take a shower. You stink,"
You glared at him and smell your armpit.
"I am not!" You remarked, making him laugh.
"I was just kidding. Go now," Gabriel said, smiling like an idiot. He pushed you lightly towards the bathroom. You let your velvety clothes discarded on the floor, untangling your messy bun hair. You scroll through your phone and selected the Fall Out Boy playlist, blasting it.
"Hurry up, would you?" Gabriel said, his voice muffled beyond the walls. You rolled your eyes as you twist the tap, the water gushing out like waterfalls. You let the water soothes you for a moment then grab the bottle of shampoo as you sing along with the The Takeover, The Break's Over by Fall Out Boy, strumming violently with an imaginary guitar.
You and Gabriel have been in a relationship for the past three years. He met you in a bar, where you are working as a singer. You fully catches his attention with your majestic voice and exchanged number to each other, and saved you from the jerks that trying to get on your pants while on your way home.
~~ Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Style your wake for fashion magazines
Widow or divorcee?
Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend. We don't fight fair~~You sang, imitating Patrick Stump's voice as you dance along at the rythym of the song. You heard Gabriel laugh.
"What so funny?" You said, your voice, vibrating in the bathroom.
"Nothing. Just hurry up," Gabriel replied. You shrug and continue scrubbing your body, still singing.
~~We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces
We're dropped and well concealed in secret places, woah
We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces
We're dropped and well concealed in secret places- ahh.You slipped. Then, like everything in your sorrounding, goes into slow motion. You automatically closed your eyes.
Oh my god, i'm gonna die! I'm gonna die!
A light swoosh rang out of nowhere and you eventually noticed that you're no longer falling.
I-i'm... I'm alive!
Your subconscious squeal in delight. You slowly open your y/e/c eyes, boring with a whiskey colored one, which is Gabriel's eyes.
"You clumsy, damsel in distress. Stop dancing when taking a shower," Gabriel mumbled.
"GABE!" You shrieked.
"What?"
"I'm fucking naked," you said, embarrased and annoyed at the same time. Gabriel smirked.
"What, there's no problem in it. I've already seen it many times, everytime we had s-" you shoot him a glare.
"Don't. You dare... To continue your sentence or i swear i'll punish you,"
"What kind of punishment?" Gabriel replied friskilly, wiggling his eyebrows. You glared at him.
"Gabriel, i'm serious. Get out of the bathroom, now!" You stated in a mother-like tone, your cheeks still flushed of embarrasment. Gabriel smirked, exiting the bathroom. You slapped your forehead exasperatedly and rinse the left over soap, coated in your body, trying to scratch off the memory of what happend a while ago.
~~~
After the exhausting walk, which end up, riding in a tandem bicycle, putting an ice cream in your face and his chasing each other, and tasting the cake you ate by kissing you infront of the kids playing at the playground.(Yep. He's a bad influence. Lol)
*Fast forward*
He zapped you back in his and your apartment and eventually scolded him about the playground incident.
(The K-I-S-S-I-N-G infront of the wee innocent lads)
"You're such a bad influence!"
"You're starting to sound like Mrs. Dursley" Gabriel remarked, feigning him a bitch face.
"Well, you actually enjoyed the kiss, don't you?" He said, giving you his signiture smirk. You blushed.
He's frickin Gabriel. Of course he's a damn good kisser!
You blushed at the thought.
"I'm already tired. Let's just sleep," you said then yawn. He smiled then kissed your forehead. You put your head in his chest, feeling his rythymic heart, while his masculine arms wrapped around your waist.
"I didn't realize it was nice to see a kid, giggling in front of us. It feels so- i dunno. Euphoric?"
"I know what you mean. Not now," you chuckled.
"Then, when?" Gabriel pout.
"Maybe for the next ten years?"
"Seriously?" You let out a breathy chuckle.
"Just kidding. You know what, let's just sleep."
"Good night sugar,"
"Good night, candy man."
~~
An: hey guys. Sorry for sporadically updating my story. It's already 2 days left before our class start. Holy crap!! And also, i am doing advance reading *shyly scratch the back of my neck* I'm in 10th grade so, i need to study hard in order to fullfill dreams (very poetic. Ik. But i'm serious about that.)
AND Y'ALL ROCK! THANK YOU VERY 100000000x MUCH FOR THE READS, VOTES, AND COMMENTS. (the comments are very few but it's perfectly fine.)
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(I am SuperLocked ;) sorry)
P.S.: speaking 'SuperLocked'. Do y'all want me to create a SuperLock crossover one shot? Comment yes or no.
Question: Do you sing while taking a shower? If so, what song (s) ?
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