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"And another thing!" You screamed at Sam and Dean as you paced back and forth in the kitchen, your face red with anger, "If I have to do one more second of researching I'm going to go physically insane." The Winchester brothers sat with their heads hung low as if they had just been caught stealing cookies out of the cookie jar knowing that what they had done was wrong and that they had pushed you over the edge. The silent room, apart from your heavy breathing, was disrupted by the sound of flapping wings causing you to quickly spin around screaming 'what now?!'. A shocked looking Gabriel roamed his eyes over your body, and took in your irritated stance. "Woah sugar, I just wanted to see my girlfriend. You know, the calm one about yay high, doesn't talk much but is really adorable. She doesn't seem to be here right now though," Gabriel joked whilst trying to wrap his arms around your waist which you quickly shrugged off. "Not now Gabe, I'm currently scolding the Winchesters." Gabriel looked over your shoulders to see both Sam and Dean with looks of regret and pure terror on their faces before looking back at you, his golden, whisky eyes staring directly into yours. "You can scold me later too if you like." His eyebrows wiggled suggestively causing you to scoff loudly and turn your attention back to the Winchesters. "If you ever do anything like that again I promise you two, you will severely regret it." Sam murmured a slight 'Sorry Y/N' where as Dean just looked up at Gabriel and mouthed 'help me'. "Sorry Deano, as much as cute and adorable Y/N is... Well, cute and adorable... I'm liking this hot, sexy, dominant Y/N a little too much." And with that, Gabriel snapped his fingers and the two brothers had disappeared. You looked over at your boyfriend with a questioning look. "As much as I love seeing you take control," Gabe began to speak with a deep growl in the tone of his voice. "I'd much rather you be hot and commanding with me when the Winchesters aren't around." His arms made their way to your waist, this time you let them lay there instead of shrugging them away, and he quickly, in one swoop, pushed everything off of the table and lifted you up onto the kitchen counter. "I should get angry more often," you joked making Gabriel release a slight chuckle before he roughly attacked your neck.
