Sabriel One Shots

Corgi-Charlie

Season 10 based hehe 

I was working on a case in a small town while Dean was taking time to recover from being un-demonized. I was walking out to the Impala when a small dog, a corgi, ran up to me excitedly. 

"Hey buddy, do you belong to someone?" I coo at him and pick him up, I look around and see nobody on the street. I look and he has no collar, no tags, nothing.

"How about I take you with me huh?" I said and I ran to the nearby corner store to get a blanket, sneaking the dog past Dean would be hard but I got this.

"Stay right here okay?" I said and walked into the store. I bought a blanket, a bag of dog food, a leash, and two bowls. I get back outside and the dog is sitting on the ground calmly, watching me through the window as I walk over to him. He looks at me as if he was studying me, it weirded me out until I thought... it's a dog dude chill.

"Alright let's go you obviously don't need a leash or anything," I shrugged and walked toward the Impala. I expected him to not follow me but he did, his furry but shaking in a very cute way. I put the blanket down on the passenger seat and he hops on it, I crouch down and scratch his belly and he rolls on his back.

"You're so cute," I smile at him, "such a good boy huh?" I picked him up and kissed the top of his head before placing him back on the seat, I started up the car and drove down the road. 

"What should I name you?" I questioned and took one hand to scratch his head, he curled up and nuzzled closer to my hand.

"I'm gonna name you Charlie," I said and retracted my hand much to Charlie's protest. He huffed and moved his head to rest on his front paws, he looked at me from the corner of his eyes and I raised an eyebrow before looking back at the road. We finally got to the bunker and I sighed, I pulled my book bag from the back seat and looked at Charlie. He gave me really big puppy eyes and tilted his head to the side, confused. 

"You have to get in my bag my brother isn't going to be fond of you," I told Charlie as if he understood what I was saying, "he just became human again." I didn't think he was listening so I felt stupid, I unzipped my bookbag and he stood up to stretch. I was amazed that he just walked into it, curling up the best he could and he looked up at me adorably. 

"You're so fuckin' cute," I laughed and zipped the bag up halfway. I gathered all the other stuff and put it in bags so it wasn't visible, I put my backpack on my bag gingerly and carried all the other bags in my hands. I walked up to the door and knocked on it with my knee, I couldn't open it I had no free hands. Dean cracked it before fully opening it and letting me in. All I could think was please don't bark please don't growl please, please. 

"Hey, Dean is everything okay?" I asked and he nodded before sitting back down. 

"Yeah I'm gonna nap for a bit," Dean yawned and I nodded. I walked into my room and set the bags down, I pulled my bookbag quickly and carefully. I unzipped it and Charlie looked up at me with the cutest face, he walked out clumsily and fell onto his stomach with his legs spread to the sides. I laughed since it was the cutest thing I had ever seen, he gave me an almost pissed off look before standing up and shaking. He ran up to me and nuzzled against my leg, curling up next to me and laying his head on my lap. 

"Aw," I laughed and ran my fingers through the hair on Charlie's head. I pet him and he stared up at me adoringly and lovingly, I just breathed a small laugh before laying down on the bed. Charlie got upset and stood up annoyed, he sat and watched me lay down.

"Come on," I said and pat the spot next to me. His tail wagged and he laid on my chest, I chuckled as he curled up and laid down sweetly. 

"Night Charlie," I said. I laid one of my oversized hands over his entire body and scratched him gently while I drifted to sleep.

...

I woke up and felt something a lot bigger on my chest, way heavier than that dog. There were legs tangled around me and my hand was still rested in a mess of golden fur... no, it was hair.

"What the h-" my vision unblurred, "Gabriel?! What the hell?!" I shoved him away from me but his legs were still tangled in mine. I kicked stubbornly and eventually, he fell off the bed. As he fell he grabbed the nearest thing, which happened to be my upper leg or more like my actual dick.

"Ah dude," I screamed and moved away from him. I pushed my hair from my face, unable to see through it.

"You're alive, were you the damn dog?" I asked and he laughed, he shifted on the bed and sat up next to me.

"Why yes, I was." Gabriel smiled and his voice was so amazing to hear for the first time in ages.

"And I am alive."

"You could've told me that before I rubbed your belly and called you all that stuff," I grimaced.

"Yeah I like Gabriel more than Charlie," he said gently.

"You know what I mean you dick," I laughed. Shit, I laughed, can't take it back can I?

"Okay but I had my fun cuddling you," he smirked and put his arm around me, "why are you blushing?"

"I'm blushing?" I asked quickly and put my hands on my face, he laughed and nodded.

"Sure are," he smiled, "didn't mean to grab your dick but you're quite well endowed."

"Don't," I grumbled.

"But I did," Gabriel raised an eyebrow. 

"Glad you're back," I cleared my throat.

"Glad to see you I mean I'm sure you're n-" 

"I am pissed at you yes," I interrupted him, "you left me here and it broke my heart to come back to your corpse and a burned hotel."

"Well I'm sorry," Gabriel said and tipped his head. 

"You shouldn't be sorry in fact I want to thank you," I said, "for what you did."

"No problem I mean I don't expect a reward or anything," Gabriel said a little nervously.

"But I had one for you," I said. I wasn't ready to this but I really wanted to, nope.

"Like what?" He said slightly excited, I laughed at him.

"First of all," I said, "I love you and I HATE the fact that you had me to believe you were dead. Actually dead." 

"Sam I love you too, what're you trying to say?" Gabriel asked and tilted his head to the side a little, I gripped the collar of his shirt and pressed my lips against his. I knew his eyes were still open I could feel it and I felt his grace swirling in my head trying to read my mind, I could only wonder what he was thinking. I'm totally getting rejected but at least I did it, I pulled away from him and let go of his shirt.

"I-I'm sorry I just needed to do it," I stuttered. 

"Well I didn't mind that at all," he exhaled and squinted at me, "I read your mind and here are some answers... I am not rejecting you, yeah I totally would like to do that more often, I love you, I need you to know you do deserve me and more, there's more but I just surfaced your thoughts."

"What do you mean by that?" I ask confused, 'you do deserve me and more' how did that come up?

"You don't feel like you deserve anything Sam," he sighed, "and you're worried about the fate of your other... you know. But I'm an archangel that shouldn't worry you but neither should the fact that YOU DON'T LOVE YOURSELF!" Gabriel put his hands on the sides of my face and squished my cheeks in, I laughed while he continued to hold my face.

"Okay, will you be my boyfriend and let go of my face?" I asked, my voice slurring as he held my face uncomfortably.

"Deal," he smiled kissed my lips and then let go of my face, "you have to remember you're amazing."

"Agree to disagree," I laughed and kissed him again.