Dean:
Your POV
"Babe, come on! You no it doesn't mean anything. You are the only one I want. Please say something!" Dean whined. Currently you were ignoring him for flirting with some bimbo at the bar, while you were there! You just rolled your eyes and got out of the impala.
Once you got to the motel room you opened the door. "Hey y/n, what's wrong?" Sam asked seeing the frustration on your face. "Ask your dumbass of a brother. Because apparently he thinks it's perfectly normal to flirt with skanks while you have your girlfriend right beside you!" You ranted. "Baby I'm sorry!" Dean said as he shut the motel door. "Whatever." You mumbled as you made your way to the bathroom to take a shower.
After the shower you put your pajamas on and blow dried your hair. After you were finished you went to the bed to lay down. As soon as you laid down you felt the other side of the bed dip down, meaning Dean was there. He got comfortable and pulled you closed to him. "Baby, I really am sorry. I didn't mean to upset you." He whispered in your ear. You rolled over to face him. "I forgive you. Now kiss me and let's get to sleep." You said kissing him.
Sam:
Your POV
You and Sam had just gotten into the biggest fight about you hunting. You had hunted all your life and it was going to stay that way. Sam, however had told you that you were going to quit hunting. First off, you hated being told what to do and second off, hunting was your life and you weren't going to quit because he ordered you to. This ended up with you giving him the silent treatment.
"Y/n, come on. You know I only want you to be safe." You ignored his comment and continued reading. "Babe please say something, anything! I don't care if you call me names or yell at me just say something." You put your book down and shook your head. "Ok, I forgive you. But you have to accept that I am a hunter also." You said giving in to his pleas. "I know and I'm just going to have to get use to that. I'm just grateful that you forgive me." He said pulling you to his chest. "I love you." You murmured. "I love you too, y/n." He said.
Gabriel:
Your POV
Gabriel had once again forgotten the date you two had planned. You had done your hair and nails. You had gone through a lot of trouble for this date. Only to be stood up.
You rushed home, tears running down your face, undoubtedly ruining your make up. Once you got home you found him sitting on the couch reading. "Hey sexy, where have you been?" He said smiling. You decided to give him the cold shoulder. You walked to the master bathroom and washed all your make up. "Come on, I can't help if you don't tell me what's wrong." You rolled your eyes at him. You took your heels of along with your jewelry. It seemed at that moment he figured it out.
"Baby I am so sorry. I swear it slipped my mind. I am such an ass." He said sitting beside you. "Gabe, it's not the fact the you forgot that makes me mad. It's the fact that I went through a lot of trouble for tonight and I come home to find you reading." You said letting a few tears slip. He wipe your tears away. "I can make it up to you." He says kissing you. That kissing soon leads to a lot more. ;)
Castiel:
Your POV
Castiel had a habit of insulting you without meaning to. But this time it hurt too much. You had left Sam and Deans motel room to go to your own. Dean had to explain to Castiel why you were upset before he came to you.
"Y/n, I am truly sorry. I did not mean to offend you." He said as soon as he saw you. You continued to ignore him. That was until he spun you around. "I forgive you Castiel." You said as soon as you saw how upset he looked.
Mark Campbell: "Mark, please talk to me. I don't even know why you're mad!" You said throwing your hands up. Mark was giving you the silent treatment and you were absolutely confused by it. One minute he was fine and ya'll were at the bar having a good time. Next thing you know, he's refusing to talk to you. "Mark, you are being childish. An adult would tell me what I did, but you are just throwing a fit like a child." You said knowing full well that this would make him talk. "Really? Well y/n, I'm sorry for being upset that my girlfriend was doing nothing when some douche at the bar was hitting on you!" He yelled, getting up from his position. You smirked. "You were jealous? The reason I didn't do anything was because he wouldn't have gone away even if I said something. I love you Mark, don't forget it either." You said kissing his cheek and walking to the bathroom for a shower.
