Of wings and Love 2/3
Title: Of Wings and Love
Author: candylovinangel
Rating: PG
Pairings: Dean/Gabriel.
Spoilers: None: Just know who Gabriel and Balthazar is
Warnings: Crack from me.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
Summary:Gabriel comes to Dean tired and exhausted. Dean is very surprised at what he finds in bed with him the next morning.
Word Count: 1,519
Part 1 Part 3
There was a warmth in his chest that tugged. Gabriel had followed it to the source. He found a man there. This man looked nice, looked warm. He had a pulse warm light in his chest. He looked and felt safe. Gabriel curled up to him to this man, Dean he realized faintly, barely. Dean asked him if he was okay. Gabriel felt tired but other than that he did not hurt.
“I’m fine,” He said softly as he longed to be in the hold of this man who felt so…so nice even as the man wrapped his arm around him and pulled him close. Home…it felt like home and safe. So safe…
Gabriel opened his eyes, feeling a cool object on his forehead.
He felt a arm around him and his wings twitched as he regained consciousness. He could feel someone had him close and he opened his eyes and saw his Daddy there, keeping him warm, but Daddy’s name was Dean…right?
He felt safe by Dean, by Daddy even as he felt Dean was awake and he felt eyes on him.
Gabriel closed his eyes and shifted closer. He felt bad. His tummy felt weird and he stretched his wings.
“Hey buddy, how ya doing?” Dean asked and Gabriel tried to speak but a whimper just came out before he managed it.
“My tummy feels weird, Daddy,” He whispered as he felt something come from this weird feeling in his chest. Whenever he was around Dean he felt so much calmer and close to home, but what was home? His only thought of home was Dean.
A pain in his chest, a mean face, a scream and flash of blue light. Gabriel screamed, hand over his chest. He felt so much pain and his daddy, no, Dean was holding him and for a moment he could think clearly.
“Gonna…gonna kill Balthazar…” He gasped out as he forced himself into the bond, soaking up Dean’s presence and Dean was coughing and gasping in shock
“D-Dean keep a hold...a hold…” Gabriel then groaned and he felt himself slipping…slipping…gone. The child started crying again as the archangel faded away…
Gabriel could hear Dean gasping and could feel him shivering. Something warm was coiled around his chest. He could feel Dean’s shock and surprise… Gabriel squirmed and got free, stumbling over to a bathroom and he threw up into a toilet.
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Well that was interesting, Gabriel had been…Gabriel for a minute there…Though he’d basically wrapped his grace around Dean’s soul and told him not to let go…That was when Gabriel started crying and then went and puked. He found himself stumbling after Gabriel to help the kid, his mate somewhere in there. He pulled the sick child archangel close to him and kissed his forehead.
“Come on we need to bathe you,” He said softly, “It should help you feel better, okay?” He said softly and Gabriel looked up at him, eyes wide and trusting and Dean felt a brush of something soft against his very soul and he closed his eyes and tugged Gabriel closer.
“Okay, Da-Dean…” Gabriel whispered and Dean’s eyes snapped open. He saw a mini smirk on the archangel’s child face and Dean kissed his forehead again.
“Got tired of calling me Daddy, huh?” Dean said with a chuckle, “If I didn’t know better I’d think you were trying to throw me off balance,” Dean said as he started the bath and Cas came in.
“Give him this,” He said, handing a bottle of a bright blue gas to Dean. Dean blinked and looked at Cas.
“is this…?” He started to ask but Cas stopped him.
“It is a vapor from heaven, a kind of cold medicine for fledglings, which is what he is now, a fledgling,” He says softly and Dean nods and takes it and as the water is filling the tub, poor Gabriel is leaning into him.
“Give it to him before you put him back to bed, it should help him while he’s asleep. If not it will just make him sleepy anyway,” Cas said and Dean nodded.
“Thank you again, Cas,” He said softly but Cas shook his head.
“It is partially my fault he is like this, I am only trying to help reverse what happened…” With that Cas left and Dean turned off the water, putting the bottle on the sink and then closing the door and tugging Gabriel out of his clothes and soon he had a naked shivering archangel on the tile, his wings becoming insubstantial enough that the cloth wasn’t hindered by them.
Dean took off his shirt and everything but his boxers and got in the tub, the water nice and warm as he picks Gabriel up and puts the archangel in the warm water.
Gabriel’s clearly too worn out to do anything to fight Dean. The Winchester washed Gabriel and then dried him and he got out with him wrapped in a towel and he was moderately dry as he got into dry boxers and pajama pants as Balthazar arrived with some clothes for Gabriel from a store or something.
“Thanks,” He said and Balthazar only shrugged.
“How’s he doing?” He asked as Dean helped Gabriel into his pajamas, black and startlingly good with the gold wings. Dean went into the bathroom and came out with the vapor in the bottle.
“Not much better, he didn’t fight me when I bathed him and Cas gave me this to help him,” Dean said as he felt Gabriel’s grace shift. Dean still had a firm hold on the angel through their bond.
“Ah…Castiel came by with the medicine for him I see…A fledgling only ever gets sick when it uses too much power you know...” Balthazar said as Dean uncorked the bottle and brought it to Gabriel, who looked at it then to Dean.
“Go on, take it Gabriel, it’ll help you feel better,” He said softly and Gabriel nodded weakly and took a deep breath and the vapor went up into his nose and mouth. Blue light flared in his eyes after a moment and Gabriel let out a breath and Dean got under the covers with him and held him close to his chest.
“Sweet dreams, Gabriel,” He said softly. Gabriel smiled weakly as both fell asleep soon after that…
Dean’s dreams were haunted with Gabriel screaming, dying and never coming back…Gabriel was never going to come back and he was just going to leave Dean there with nothing to remember him by but for a broken heart…
“Don’t give up on me yet…,” Came Gabriel’s voice and suddenly Dean jerked awake and he saw Gabriel there and he realized he was crying. He couldn’t help the tears and when Gabriel’s wings fluttered and he looked back it broke his heart what the little guy said next…
“It’ll be okay, Daddy…” He whispered, kissing Dean on the cheek and then cuddling up with him.
“Th…thanks Gabe,” He whispered even as he felt Gabriel’s forehead, the fever was gone.
“You feeling better, buddy?” He asked softly and Gabriel nodded.
“Yes Daddy…why are you sad?” Gabriel asked and Dean kissed Gabriel’s cheek.
“I’m sad because you got sick, but we’re not gonna let that happen again, okay? You can’t go using too much power like that again, okay?” He said softly and Gabriel nodded.
There was a knock on the door and Dean wiped away his tears even as Sam was the one to open it.
“Hey uh, Dinner’s ready if you two want some,” Sam said with a smile and Gabriel looked to Dean who smiled and found a shirt and put it on.
“Yeah we’re ready, I could eat a horse, and maybe a little bit of Gabe,” He says grinning and Gabriel’s eyes widen and he goes running out of the room.
“Don’t eat me daddy!” Gabriel screams playfully. Sam chuckles as Dean chases after Gabriel.
“Rawr!” Dean says playfully before scooping up Gabriel as they get to the kitchen where Bobby sat at his spot and rolled his eyes.
“silly idjits. Took you two days before you were running around but still. Gabe, Dean you must be starved,” Bobby said as he got up and brought some plates of food to them.
“Yes Bobby, we’re starved, and hurry before I eat Gabe,” He said, tickling the archangel who giggled and burst into laughter that was clear and happy and contagious, it had Dean laughing and Bobby chuckling at the sight of them.
“And Gabe, this is Bobby, though you should call him Uncle Bobby, okay?” Dean said as he finished harassing the poor kid and lifted him onto the chair and Gabriel started eating the food after a small silent prayer that made Dean’s heart clench a bit, yet he held on firmly to that connection.
Dean is happy he’s healthy again and he’s eating, that’s all Dean could ask for, he realized even as he started to eat himself…but…he missed the comments and little jokes Gabriel used to play and deep down he hoped Gabriel would be back to normal soon…
Author: candylovinangel
Rating: PG
Pairings: Dean/Gabriel.
Spoilers: None: Just know who Gabriel and Balthazar is
Warnings: Crack from me.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
Summary:Gabriel comes to Dean tired and exhausted. Dean is very surprised at what he finds in bed with him the next morning.
Word Count: 1,519
Part 1 Part 3
There was a warmth in his chest that tugged. Gabriel had followed it to the source. He found a man there. This man looked nice, looked warm. He had a pulse warm light in his chest. He looked and felt safe. Gabriel curled up to him to this man, Dean he realized faintly, barely. Dean asked him if he was okay. Gabriel felt tired but other than that he did not hurt.
“I’m fine,” He said softly as he longed to be in the hold of this man who felt so…so nice even as the man wrapped his arm around him and pulled him close. Home…it felt like home and safe. So safe…
Gabriel opened his eyes, feeling a cool object on his forehead.
He felt a arm around him and his wings twitched as he regained consciousness. He could feel someone had him close and he opened his eyes and saw his Daddy there, keeping him warm, but Daddy’s name was Dean…right?
He felt safe by Dean, by Daddy even as he felt Dean was awake and he felt eyes on him.
Gabriel closed his eyes and shifted closer. He felt bad. His tummy felt weird and he stretched his wings.
“Hey buddy, how ya doing?” Dean asked and Gabriel tried to speak but a whimper just came out before he managed it.
“My tummy feels weird, Daddy,” He whispered as he felt something come from this weird feeling in his chest. Whenever he was around Dean he felt so much calmer and close to home, but what was home? His only thought of home was Dean.
A pain in his chest, a mean face, a scream and flash of blue light. Gabriel screamed, hand over his chest. He felt so much pain and his daddy, no, Dean was holding him and for a moment he could think clearly.
“Gonna…gonna kill Balthazar…” He gasped out as he forced himself into the bond, soaking up Dean’s presence and Dean was coughing and gasping in shock
“D-Dean keep a hold...a hold…” Gabriel then groaned and he felt himself slipping…slipping…gone. The child started crying again as the archangel faded away…
Gabriel could hear Dean gasping and could feel him shivering. Something warm was coiled around his chest. He could feel Dean’s shock and surprise… Gabriel squirmed and got free, stumbling over to a bathroom and he threw up into a toilet.
--
Well that was interesting, Gabriel had been…Gabriel for a minute there…Though he’d basically wrapped his grace around Dean’s soul and told him not to let go…That was when Gabriel started crying and then went and puked. He found himself stumbling after Gabriel to help the kid, his mate somewhere in there. He pulled the sick child archangel close to him and kissed his forehead.
“Come on we need to bathe you,” He said softly, “It should help you feel better, okay?” He said softly and Gabriel looked up at him, eyes wide and trusting and Dean felt a brush of something soft against his very soul and he closed his eyes and tugged Gabriel closer.
“Okay, Da-Dean…” Gabriel whispered and Dean’s eyes snapped open. He saw a mini smirk on the archangel’s child face and Dean kissed his forehead again.
“Got tired of calling me Daddy, huh?” Dean said with a chuckle, “If I didn’t know better I’d think you were trying to throw me off balance,” Dean said as he started the bath and Cas came in.
“Give him this,” He said, handing a bottle of a bright blue gas to Dean. Dean blinked and looked at Cas.
“is this…?” He started to ask but Cas stopped him.
“It is a vapor from heaven, a kind of cold medicine for fledglings, which is what he is now, a fledgling,” He says softly and Dean nods and takes it and as the water is filling the tub, poor Gabriel is leaning into him.
“Give it to him before you put him back to bed, it should help him while he’s asleep. If not it will just make him sleepy anyway,” Cas said and Dean nodded.
“Thank you again, Cas,” He said softly but Cas shook his head.
“It is partially my fault he is like this, I am only trying to help reverse what happened…” With that Cas left and Dean turned off the water, putting the bottle on the sink and then closing the door and tugging Gabriel out of his clothes and soon he had a naked shivering archangel on the tile, his wings becoming insubstantial enough that the cloth wasn’t hindered by them.
Dean took off his shirt and everything but his boxers and got in the tub, the water nice and warm as he picks Gabriel up and puts the archangel in the warm water.
Gabriel’s clearly too worn out to do anything to fight Dean. The Winchester washed Gabriel and then dried him and he got out with him wrapped in a towel and he was moderately dry as he got into dry boxers and pajama pants as Balthazar arrived with some clothes for Gabriel from a store or something.
“Thanks,” He said and Balthazar only shrugged.
“How’s he doing?” He asked as Dean helped Gabriel into his pajamas, black and startlingly good with the gold wings. Dean went into the bathroom and came out with the vapor in the bottle.
“Not much better, he didn’t fight me when I bathed him and Cas gave me this to help him,” Dean said as he felt Gabriel’s grace shift. Dean still had a firm hold on the angel through their bond.
“Ah…Castiel came by with the medicine for him I see…A fledgling only ever gets sick when it uses too much power you know...” Balthazar said as Dean uncorked the bottle and brought it to Gabriel, who looked at it then to Dean.
“Go on, take it Gabriel, it’ll help you feel better,” He said softly and Gabriel nodded weakly and took a deep breath and the vapor went up into his nose and mouth. Blue light flared in his eyes after a moment and Gabriel let out a breath and Dean got under the covers with him and held him close to his chest.
“Sweet dreams, Gabriel,” He said softly. Gabriel smiled weakly as both fell asleep soon after that…
Dean’s dreams were haunted with Gabriel screaming, dying and never coming back…Gabriel was never going to come back and he was just going to leave Dean there with nothing to remember him by but for a broken heart…
“Don’t give up on me yet…,” Came Gabriel’s voice and suddenly Dean jerked awake and he saw Gabriel there and he realized he was crying. He couldn’t help the tears and when Gabriel’s wings fluttered and he looked back it broke his heart what the little guy said next…
“It’ll be okay, Daddy…” He whispered, kissing Dean on the cheek and then cuddling up with him.
“Th…thanks Gabe,” He whispered even as he felt Gabriel’s forehead, the fever was gone.
“You feeling better, buddy?” He asked softly and Gabriel nodded.
“Yes Daddy…why are you sad?” Gabriel asked and Dean kissed Gabriel’s cheek.
“I’m sad because you got sick, but we’re not gonna let that happen again, okay? You can’t go using too much power like that again, okay?” He said softly and Gabriel nodded.
There was a knock on the door and Dean wiped away his tears even as Sam was the one to open it.
“Hey uh, Dinner’s ready if you two want some,” Sam said with a smile and Gabriel looked to Dean who smiled and found a shirt and put it on.
“Yeah we’re ready, I could eat a horse, and maybe a little bit of Gabe,” He says grinning and Gabriel’s eyes widen and he goes running out of the room.
“Don’t eat me daddy!” Gabriel screams playfully. Sam chuckles as Dean chases after Gabriel.
“Rawr!” Dean says playfully before scooping up Gabriel as they get to the kitchen where Bobby sat at his spot and rolled his eyes.
“silly idjits. Took you two days before you were running around but still. Gabe, Dean you must be starved,” Bobby said as he got up and brought some plates of food to them.
“Yes Bobby, we’re starved, and hurry before I eat Gabe,” He said, tickling the archangel who giggled and burst into laughter that was clear and happy and contagious, it had Dean laughing and Bobby chuckling at the sight of them.
“And Gabe, this is Bobby, though you should call him Uncle Bobby, okay?” Dean said as he finished harassing the poor kid and lifted him onto the chair and Gabriel started eating the food after a small silent prayer that made Dean’s heart clench a bit, yet he held on firmly to that connection.
Dean is happy he’s healthy again and he’s eating, that’s all Dean could ask for, he realized even as he started to eat himself…but…he missed the comments and little jokes Gabriel used to play and deep down he hoped Gabriel would be back to normal soon…