Gabriel x Reader: Confession

Confession

Sam and Dean stared at the laptop screen as the beginning started up, the movie that Gabriel and you had given them to confess something to them.

Sam furrowed his eyebrows as he looked at the cover. "Again? Didn't he already have us watch this before? I don't want to watch it again," He said, cringing as he remembered the last time. Dean shushed him.

"Last time it was important, so it must be important this time. Shut your cake hole and watch," Dean replied, eyes fixated on the screen. Sam sighed but complied.

Then the actual movie started, and the confusion became even more rampant.

Sam couldn't keep quiet, saying, "Is that (Y/N)? Why is she- what the-"

"Dear diary, being a high powered business president is so much fun," You said onscreen, emphasising words and overall overacting everything. "But so much work. Sometimes I just need to relax."

Dean was turning red as he watched, his anger soon seeping through his usually calm exterior. "What the hell is our little sister doing in a video like this?" He asked, to which Sam simply shrugged. "I am going to slit Gabriel's throat as soon as he shows that face anywhere near here. He probably kidnapped her or something-"

"Dean calm down."

"I can't calm down!"

Your voice onscreen interrupted them, "I need Casa Erotica."

There was a knock on the door in the movie, followed by a loud "Room service!"

"Come in," You replied, looking up at the door. It opened to reveal Gabriel, dressed as he was in the last video, holding a tray.

"I've got the kielbasa you ordered," Gabriel said.

"Ooh Polish?" You asked, as Dean was becoming more and more agitated by the minute.

"Hungarian!" Gabriel threw the tray somewhere, and moved to where you were kneeling on the bed, and began to engage in a heated make out session, whispering all sorts of things. Sam averted his eyes.

"What the hell is going on?" He asked, to no one in particular. Gabriel then turned to face the camera, you facing it as well, wrapping your arms around Gabriel's neck with a sheepish grin on your face.

"Sam, Dean, you're probably wondering what the hell is going on," Gabriel said in the video. Sam nodded and kept his eyes on the screen. "Well if you're watching this, I'm dead." There was a beat of silence before he laughed, then continued. "Ah I'm just kidding. But I am dating your sister. So uh... Yeah. There's that." Dean practically exploded as soon as those words left Gabriel's mouth.

"Son of a bitch!" Dean shouted, running a hand through his hair. Onscreen Gabriel didn't react, continuing with the recording.

"This was our idea because we knew you wouldn't react too great-"

"Actually it was all Gabriel's idea," You interrupted, smirking a little. Gabriel shrugged and nodded.

"Well yeah maybe I did have a little more influence in the idea, but that's beside the point. Sam, I know you're the more level headed one so if ya mind calling me when Dean's cooled down that'd be great," Gabriel said, tearing off the fake moustache he had. You decided to say something as well.

"I know you guys are a little more than overprotective of me, your little sister, but I'll be fine. I can handle myself. I can make my own decisions." You said, smiling. "Plus, I think I really love Gabe," You added.

"I love you too Sugar," Gabriel replied, turning so he could kiss you once more, acting as if that short message had never happened. Dean slammed the laptop shut and took a deep breath, popping out the DVD and stuffing it back in its box.

"I need to have a word with both of them! She called him Gabe! How long has this been going on?!"

"You're asking me like I know the answer." Dean huffed at Sam's response and stormed off, likely to drink his emotions out. Sam sighed and retrieved his laptop, shaking his head, a small smile on his face.