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You were in the middle of talking to the third victim’s husband when Dean called. Sam, who had a look of panic on his face, had stepped out side, but even then you could still here the “Where the fuck are you?!” coming though the cell.

You left shortly after, with much apologizes and promises of finding his wife, and when you got back to the hotel room Dean, well, Dean kinda blew up. He wasn’t angry so much as he was worried (“You could have been hurt, or worse! Hell that stupid fairy could have found you”), but Sam, bless his soul, still took most of the shouting. You yourself tried to defend Sam, as you were the one that actually made the choice, but Dean wasn’t really listing.

This went on for a few minutes, and when Dean was taking a breath to start a new rant, Sam suddenly found himself with a few extra pounds.

“What on earth are you yelling at?” a rather small female (who looked remarkably like Cas) who couldn’t have been more than 5 foot, was sitting atop his shoulders. She was somehow managing to keep her balance as she crossed her arms and blew a strand of ink black hair out of her face. “You’ll wake up the whole damn neighborhood Deanne.”

You jumped back, Dean sighed, and Sam just placed his hands on her legs to keep her steady. “Hey Alex.”

“Hallo Sammoose!” She ruffled his hair, and then finally looked at you. She looked surprised to see you, and after blinking twice, she looked back at Sam. “Dean found her?”

“Actually your brother did.” Sam replied.

“Cassie did!?” This girl, Alex, looked surprised. “I didn’t think he could, I mean, he’s just so…him…” She then shook her head and grinned. “I’m gonnna have to give him a cookie!”

“He’s not a dog you know.” Sam mumbled, but it fell on deaf ears.

“Um, who are you?” You asked quietly, jumping back again as the rather ADHD angle snapped her head to look at you. Her large blue eyes blinked again before she registered that you were, in fact, actually there.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I’m Alexia, but you can call me Alex.” Here face easily slipped back into a grin. “I’m the younger sister to the Archangel Gabriel and twin to Castiel. The holder and sealer of the string of fate and in charge of soulmates.” She managed to do a bow from atop Sam’s shoulders. “And you must be (Name), right?”

“I, uh, yeah…” you blinked. “How did you know?”

Alex grinned. “Your kinda an important person, so it’s my job to know.”

You blinked again (you seemed to be doing that a lot lately), and then pointed to yourself. Dean just rolled his eyes. “What do you want Alex?”

“To help you with your fairy problem.” She replied. Dean opened his mouth to object, but Alex continued on, this time using a voice that you would use to scold a child. “I know you’re a big boy Deanne and I know you can handle yourself, but you haven found a ‘mate’ (she made air quotes) yet, and-“

“Actually I did.” Dean cut her off. “(Name) and I got married yesterday, courtesy of your big brother.”

“What?!” Alex shrieked, placing her hands on Sam’s shoulders as she threw herself over him. She then looked at Dean and then down at Sam so her vivid blue eyes was locked with his green. “Why didn’t you call me!? You know this is the most important thing to ever happen in my very, very long career!”

“I thought that was the thing with Gabe-“

“Fine! Second most important!” She cut Sam off and leaned in close, placing her hands on his cheeks and pressing her nose to hers.

“I tried, but your weren’t answering my prayers.” Sam reasoned, lifting one had off her leg to gently push her away. “You had your angel radio turned off, remember?”

“Oh, right. Stupid bet.” Alex nodded in understanding with glaring at the same time, and leaned back down again. “Then why didn’t Gabey or Cassie call?”

“Cas was already gone, and I have no idea why Gabriel didn’t call, so take it up with him.”

“Fine.” And then with a swish of feathers the angel was gone.

“What just-“

“Wait for it.” Dean held up a finger and started counting down from 10, and when he reached zero Alex came back, this time dragging a writhing and struggling Gabriel by the back of his shirt. Sam winced as she threw him head first onto the hard as a rock motel couch.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” Alex demanded, crossing her arms and glaring as Gabriel slowly sat up. “You know how important this is to me!”

“I didn’t think-“ He cut himself off. “I uh…was really busy?”

Alex’s glare turned into a scowl, and as she opened her mouth to rat her older brother out, she closed it and frowned. “You stay right there.” She then disappeared once more.

Dean stared at the space she had been before shaking his head and grabbing his suit jacket. “Come on (Name), we’ve got interviews to finish.”

You looked back at Sam, who was making his way over to the stunned Archangel, and then ran after Dean, who was now halfway out the door. “Wait up!” The door slammed shut behind you, and once Sam was sure the two of you wouldn’t be coming back he sat down on the couch, wrapping an arm around Gabriel’s shoulders.

“You okay?” He asked.

Gabriel shrugged. “Just a little sore.”

Sam couldn’t help but laugh a little. “Well you did kinda deserve it. I mean, Dean and (Name) getting together is really important to her.”

“I know.” Gabriel sighed. “The whole soul mate thing and all.”

“Then why didn’t you call her?”

“She’s just,” Gabriel paused. “She’s just been really busy lately, and that was her one day off. She just…people don’t seem to realize how hard she works, and how important her job really is, and I just wanted her to get one day off, even if she will kill me later.”

Sam chuckled, pulling the angle fully into his arms. “You’re really sweet, you know that?”

“Only for you guys.” He replied, and then kissed the blond. Sam wholeheartedly kissed him back, and Sam had ended up lying down on the couch with Gabriel on top of him and running his hands along Gabriel’s back with Gabe had his fingers tangled in Sam’s hair before they were finally interrupted.

“You two aren’t doing a very good job of hiding your relationship, you know.”

“Jesus fuck – Cas!?!” Gabriel tried to detangle himself from Sam, which only resulted in him launching himself off the couch and onto the floor. Sam himself scrambled up, reaching over the couch to help him up.

Castiel had a faint smile on his lips as he watched the two, and when Gabriel was back on the couch he said, “I’m happy for you two.”

“Um…thanks?”

Castiel just continued to smile, and when he finally remembered why he had stopped by in the first place it quickly faded. “I came to tell you that my sister won’t be able to see you guys for a while.”

“Cupid uproar?” Gabriel asked.

“What else?”

Gabriel smiled. “You think they would have learned by now.”

Castiel hummed in response.

“Anything else to report on?” Sam asked.

Castiel stopped to think for a moment. “I haven’t found anything to help with Dean’s fairy yet, but other than that I have nothing.”

“Don’t push yourself too hard, okay?” Sam said. “I don’t need another angle to take care of.”

Gabriel let out an offended grunt while Castiel nodded. “I’ll try.” And then he was gone.

“Take care of?!” Gabriel scowled. “If anyone’s being taken care of it’s you!”

“Sure it is.” Sam smiled, and then brought the angle in for another kiss.