"N-Now come on guys, that's not f-fair. I-I can't kiss Mike without his c-consent, that's just wrong in so many ways," Lucifer was tripping over his words like a mad man trying to speak, incompetent to uphold eye contact with the angel of a man opposite him. "Just give me another dare," he managed to stagger out, looking down at his slacks to divert his line of thought. He just focused on the colour, the design, the pattern of the jeans to drive his mind away from the situation as best as possible. Gabriel immediately booed him for rejecting the dare, Sam elbowing him the side to shut him up. Gabriel wasn't exactly happy now that he had a pain in the side, literally. Castiel and Dean whispering amongst themselves, glimpsing at the red-faced boys. But then everything went silent. Lucifer's eyes looked up to meet Michael's, who was suggestively closer than before. Everything around them was unhurried, they didn't care though, they were both lost in each other's eyes.

"Close your eyes, Lucifer," Michael muttered, whilst everyone was quarrelling about pushing them too far into this. Lucifer nodded and trusted his closest friend, and closed his eyes.

Moments later, he felt something lenient and tender trace his lips. It was like silk, but had the indistinct taste of beer and mint. After getting familiar with the still object on his lips, it began to move against his lips, locking in sync like a piece to a jigsaw. Lucifer kept his eyes closed, afraid to open them to see what was beyond the shadowy wall that covered his eyes. He then felt a soft hand touch his cheek, and cup around it, bringing Lucifer closer. He relished every moment before it was drawn back, leaving Lucifer's lips unadorned. His eyes peered open, to see everyone gaping at them with stunned, wide eyes. Dean looked entirely thunderstruck, Sam was voiceless, Gabriel was having a hushed crisis in his head, Michael in a gratified daze and Castiel seemed to be questioning his own sexuality. Lucifer couldn't say anything, he was just as confused, shocked and baffled as everyone else, except for Michael of course.

"I think we should all head out for dinner, right?" Michael was the first to break the silence, not taking his love-struck eyes off of the attractive guy sitting opposite to him. Everyone seemed to get up at once, filing out of the cabin in their little groups but two did not talk or even walk together. Walking to the dinner felt like a non-ending journey, but they all made it with the awkward silence following. They all took their seats, after grabbing their food, and ate without speaking to one another. However, their silence was drowned out by the deafening sounds of screaming children and plates clattering together. They didn't leave all at once: Dean was the first to go back with Castiel following behind shortly, then Gabriel left with Michael. Which left Sam and Lucifer alone at the table. Sam couldn't help but glance up at Lucifer, who was using his fork to toss around a lonesome potato around his plate.

                  
"Lucifer are you okay?" Sam uttered to him, Lucifer glimpsing up from his food stained plate.

"I don't know Sam; I just have a lot running through my head at the moment. Michael just kissed me, and the audience would be fangirling over it but it didn't feel right, it wasn't how I imagined it to be," He poured out his emotion, Sam tilting his head in misperception.

"The audience?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Oh it's just a theory I have. I believe that everyone has a story that is being read through someone else's eyes. Weird, I know," Lucifer managed to crack a small smile as Sam couldn't help but smile as well.

"It's not weird, but it's something I've never heard of before. Do you think we are being read right now?" He looked around inquisitively.

"I think so. But don't tell anyone this, I don't need more questions from people. C'mon, let's head back before Gabriel starts up one of his little tricks." And with that, they got up from their seats, disposing of their left-overs and made their way back to the passive and tranquil cabin.

They each said their goodnight's before heading off to their rooms, however Lucifer was rather slow to go back to his room. What was he meant to say to Michael? How can they sleep next to one another after what just happened? Lucifer was going to get revenge on Gabriel for making him do this. He gulped and opened the door, Michael sitting on their bed while reading something on his phone.

"Whatcha reading?" He questioned, Michael looking up at him as he sat down beside him awkwardly.

"Just stuff," His response was bland and simple, making it even harder for Lucifer to talk to Michael. "Hey, about earlier... I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable, I was trying to help and I guess I didn't do anything other than making things awkward between us," Lucifer was surprised that Michael apologised for something that wasn't his fault, but accepted it anyway and proceeded to snuggle up next to him.

"Shut up and sleep with me you big Angel." Michael chuckled at Lucifer's sudden jokey tone, turning his phone off to snuggle with him.

***

"Sam, what are you doing?" Dean asked as his little brother was filling balloons up with paint. It was early in the morning, the birds singing and the campers silent. Nothing is worse than having screaming kids running around with their fists in the air like they're at a rave.

"Gabe asked me to help him, he was up all night and was telling me all about his pranks. It's amazing what a guy so small can achieve," He chuckled tying off the balloon and places it in a basket.

"I heard that!" Gabriel shouted from the bathroom in their room, which wasn't as loud as he thought it would be.

"So what's the purpose of these exactly?" He asked again, picking one up before tossing it back in.

"Gabe just wanted these on standby, he has a plan but he won't tell me," Sam finished with all his balloons, packing the paint away before returning it to the Chill Zone.

"I would tell you Sam but you might interfere, and I can't have my little moose getting hurt," He walked down the stairs, pinching Sam's cheeks.

"I'm taller than you Gabe, so that makes you the little angel," He retaliated, pushing his soft hands off of his cheeks which had turned red. They both chuckle at each as Dean rolled his eyes.

"You both disgust me."

***

"Alright listen up you snot filled maggots. We want you to be entertained while the staff send things up so we decided to buy jackets for each one of you," Lucifer exclaimed to the small amount of children (including the Winchesters' and Novaks'). "You must design it to fit your personality, so we gathered as many materials as possible. Get creating you tiny humane ants," Lucifer clapped his hands together and the campers got to work.

Sam and Gabriel sat and worked together, just like Dean and Castiel. They all sat at the table that was quite far back, excluding themselves from the other screaming campers and kept to their quiet corner.

Gabriel decided to make his jacket white and gold, with a hint of brown. On the back, was a pastel yellow outline of angel wings which draped onto the sleeves of the arms. The pockets had sown on candy images that were woven, and the hood of the jacket had a tiny moose on it.

Sam decided to make his jacket green, nothing too fancy or bold. However, Gabriel did convince him to sew a giant moose on the back of the jacket, just to make it his. On the pocket, he sewed on a quote: 'Shame to die with one bullet left, though' from Sam's favourite books of course.

Castiel decided to go for the same theme as Gabriel. His jacket was blue and white, but the wings on the back of his jacket were pure black, with a grey outline. There wasn't much else to the jacket, he added a bee to the pocket but that was it.

Finally, Dean decided to go for a red jacket. He had his Impala printed onto the back of the jacket, a little pie on the pocket and symbols up and down the jacket sleeves.

Dean nudged Castiel and showed him his jacket, a small clap coming from Castiel with his adorable little smile. Gabriel showed Sam his, and Sam admired the work he created thus showing his to the Angel. They all shared and had a laugh, but they all left to go on a trek. Technically, they all haven't walked together yet, they've gone off in pairs before so it was nice to walk together for a change. Gabriel and Sam were in front, Castiel and Dean behind them.

"So Cas, you never told me about your background," Dean probed, wanting to know more about this black haired and blue eyed miracle of a man.

"Well there's not much to know about me, I don't live the most exciting life in the world. I'm just plain old Castiel James Novak," He shrugged it off, not much to be said of course. "I never really had a relationship before, I studied a lot, didn't go out partying. I'm just a regular guy,"

"Well you're the complete opposite to me then. I rarely study, partying is my middle name-"

"I thought it was Campbell," Castiel rudely interrupted as Dean placed a finger on his lips.

"And I had a relationship here and there but nothing too great. That's the Winchester life," He said proudly, as Castiel was in a daze. His finger soft against his puckered lips from being stopped while talking. But soon, he retracted his finger.

"Chick flick," Gabriel whispered to Sam after they had to listen to all of that.

"How would you know what a chick flick moment is?" Sam raised an eyebrow to Gabriel, who shrugged.

"I've watched my fair share of chick flicks, but I do have my likes and dislikes about them of course," He seemed offended by Sam's question, he knew that it was okay for guys to enjoy chick flicks.

" I question you sometimes Gabriel, you are a weird thing,"

"I don't even class as human? Wow Sam, offended," He wiped away a fake tear from his right eye. 

"Yeah well, you're a weird one Gabriel,"

"Says the guy who is a moose,"

"I'm not weird, I'm unique in a crazy way."

A/N

Thank you guys for the massive support for this book! Only four chapters so far and we're getting closer and closer to 500 reads! I'm grateful for everyone who has taken the time to read it, so thank you. With all the comments and votes, it helps me stay motivated to keep writing.

I enjoy reading every comment and the support is phenomenal. I was planning on writing the fifth chapter really soon but I'm going on holiday for ten days and I don't know if I'll have internet connection, so forgive me if updating this again will take a while, but I'll try my best. Thank you ^-^