*This chapter was so dang fun to write, and I sincerely hope you all love it as much as I do.*

*Part 3/3*

*Female reader*

*Fandom: Supernatural*

*Warnings: quite a bit of swearing, mentions of some nsfw stuff, and an overprotective Dean. Also slight Destiel vibes, but nothing really happens between them.*

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So much had happened since that night. You ended up pissing off some demons and witches somehow all in the same night. You weren't safe living all by yourself anymore, so you moved into the bunker with the Winchesters. Gabe was less than enthralled.

"Why would you move in with these lamos? I could've protected you!" he complained. It was the first night you had moved in, and you'd called him during the night to explain what was going on.

"I know, but what if you somehow became overpowered? Or I wasn't able to call for you? The more people able to protect me, the better," you explained. "Besides, you can always still visit me here."

"Yeah, well, the boys don't like me very much," Gabe scoffed.

"Well, I'm sure it'll annoy the heck out of them for you to be here all the time," you replied, smirking. "And imagine their shock when they find out we're dating and have to deal with you anyways."

Gabe smirked at you. "This is why I love you," he laughed. "Have you seriously not told them yet? It's been almost a year already." You shrugged.

"It never came up in conversation." you said, to which you both laughed.

"C'mere ya dork," he laughed, pulling you into him. You hit his chest and he wrapped his arms around you, with you returning the gesture. He pulled back slightly before connecting your lips.

Eventually you both found yourselves on the bed, and, well, let's just say things only escalated from there.

In the morning, you woke to find Gabe gone from the bed. You sighed. Of course.

You got out of bed, getting dressed in a simple tank top and shorts before walking to the bathroom. On the way, you heard the boys in the table room, along with Gabe. Good, you thought, he didn't just up and leave me.

You yawned, going to the sink to brush your teeth. After finishing that, you caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirror.

That son of a bitch.

You stomped out of the bathroom and out to where the boys were. "You ASS!" you shouted angrily. He turned around with a shit-eating grin. "Gabe, what the FUCK," you complained, gesturing towards the countless hickeys on your neck, shoulders, and collarbones.

"Just claiming what's mine, babe," he responded with a wink, and you just huffed.

Then you realized you were in front of the other three guys.

You felt your face flush red as you glanced up at their faces. Lots of confusion. Anger coming from Dean, shock from Sam, and just plain confusion from Cas.

"You slept.. with him?!" Dean asked angrily.

"Well uh... shit..." you mumbled. You knew there was no way to get out of this now.

You glared at Gabe. "When I said I wanted to see the shock on their faces, I did NOT mean for them to find out like THIS," you growled. Gabe just shrugged.

"Yeah, well, this makes it way easier; you can't put off telling them," he smirked, putting his hands behind his head.

"Telling us what exactly? That you've become fuck buddies with an angel?" Dean interrogated. You knew your face had definitely flushed darker.

"Wha- No! Dean, what the hell? That's not- Okay, okay, I'm just gonna be completely honest here," you sighed. "Me and Gabe are dating. Have been for a while. I was gonna bring it up in a better way," you glared at Gabe before continuing, "but this little shit can't have that."

Sam chuckled and nudged Dean. "Maybe you should follow her example and start dating that certain angel you love."

"SHUT UP SAMMY THIS IS NOT THE TIME TO BRING THIS UP."

You all bust out laughing, besides Dean, who glared at everyone angrily, and Cas, who just looked even more confused.

"Shut up! We're getting off track!" Dean growled, his face burning red. "(Y/N), you can't date him."

"Well I am, so you'll have to deal with it."

"No, he's a giant asshole, and you shouldn't date him."

"You're not my dad."

"Well say hello to your new father sweetheart, cause you're grounded."

"Dean what the fuck."

"You heard me."

"Dean, I'm gonna have to stop you right there," Gabe chuckled, his eyes closed. When he opened them, staring at Dean, you could've sworn there was something dark behind them. "This little darling is dating an archangel, and that's something you don't wanna mess with, remember? If you talk shit about my girlfriend for dating me, you can bet I will beat your ass. I'm sure you wouldn't want to go through TV land again hm? Or maybe Mystery Spot? Cause I can and will do that if you ever try to belittle her again."

Everyone stared at him, and you swore you saw a hint of fear in Sam and Dean's eyes. "Oookay honey, I think they get the message," you said slowly, patting Gabe's shoulder.

"Look, Dean, she's an adult. And besides, we've both made some crappy love decisions," Sam added.

"Yeah, falling in love with Ruby was a pretty crappy decision."

"Wha-hey, you're the one that fell in love with the literal Darkness!"

"Okay boys, nobody cares who fucked who," you interjected.

"Hey, I didn't fuck the Darkness!"

"Dean, I don't care! My point here is that this," you gestured vaguely towards you and Gabriel, "is one of the best things that has ever happened to me, and I am not letting anybody take that away from me."

Dean looked at you for a long moment before groaning. "Fine, whatever. But if he does anything to hurt you, he's dead," he growled.

You rolled your eyes, smiling. "I don't doubt that," you laughed.