Sam's p.o.v

"WEEEE ARRREEE! WILD! WE ARE LIKE YOUNG VOLCANOES!"

Dean, Cas, Gabe, Balthazar, Hael, Samandriel, Garth, Kevin, Adam, Tamara, and I were dancing and singing along to Young Volcanoes by Fall Out Boy. Dean had baby running and the speakers all the way up. Sherlock and Mycroft were giving us the evil eyes as John curled into the youngest Holmes brother's side. The cops would probably be there soon to tell us to shut off the music. Fall out boy ended, bringing my least favorite song. Heat Of The Moment by Asia. Gabriel and Dean absolutely love that song but I don't know why.

"C'mon Samantha! Dance with me!"

Gabe beckoned. He is so annoying sometimes. He was currently swaying back and fourth wildly and singing into a hair brush. He's a crazy little angel, but he's my crazy little angel.

"Gabriel whatever-the-heck-your-last-name-is, my name is Sam, short for Samuel. My hair may be 'ridiculously long' as Dean says but I am a guy."

"Whatever you say moose. Come dance with me!"

The archangel grabbed my hands and dragged me to some free space. Considering the fact that he is a 5' 7" midget, I was talking the male part spinning him around and around. After the dreaded Heat Of The Moment was over, Fall For You by Second Hand Serenade played. All of the sad single people walked away while Gabe and I started to sway gracefully. Gabe had to stand on me feet to reach me. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Dean and Cas dancing as well. Cas had his arms around Dean's neck and Dean's hands rested on Cas's hips. The look in their eyes when they look at each other, there's no other way to describe it than Heart-Eyes Howell and Love-Eyes Lester. The adoration, the love, it was just them against the world.

"I so glad my brother found some he loves."

I murmured into Gabe's hair. He picked his head up off my chest to look at me. The breath hitched in the back of my throat when his eyes penetrated mine with the same love that showed in Cas' when he looks at Dean and vice versa. He loves me. We've been dating for a few weeks now and it was all kind of new, but the love in his eyes was plain as day. When we spun, I saw the others gawking at us with surprise on their faces. We hadn't told anyone about us yet, so most people thought we were just friends. Gabe had always liked physical interaction even when we weren't dating. Hugging, cuddling, hand holding, piggy back rides, even kisses on the cheek were normal for us. To be honest, most people in our hunting group were pretty physical. We acted a bit like girls calling each other 'babes' and constantly keeping up some sort of physical connection. I often had to carry people when we got too drunk (which was often). Garth was a real huggy type of guy while Charlie was a cheek kisser. Dean patted everyone on the back while Cas couldn't walk without holding someone's hand. And don't get me started about Chuck. Chuck had a very flirtatious personality, even when he wasn't trying to. Becky was very touchy as well. I think it's because we're hunters. We're so afraid to lose everyone that we keep very close proximity. Sherlock's friends thought it was weird. I never really liked Sherlock, the only reason I'm friends with him is because he was one of the kids at the boys' home that Dean kept in touch with.

"Whatcha thinking about Sammy?"

Gabriel asked pulling me out of my thoughts. I looked down at his beautiful face and ruffled his hair. My beautiful little angel. I leaned my head down to whisper in his ear.

"You."

He shivered and kissed me just as Fall For You ended. Next was one of Dean's favorites, Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansas, but we weren't listening. Instead Gabriel was pulling me into the woods. After we were about a mile out, Gabriel stopped and turned to look at me.

"There's something I have to show you Sammy."

I nodded and he started removing his shirt. As soon as his top half was bare, six golden wings sprouted from his back. He's never shown me his wings before. They were beautiful. The way they shimmered in the sun light, it was like the most beautiful sunset. I walked towards him, hesitating and looking at him for permission. He nodded. I reached one hand out to stroke the fluffy golden feathers. He flinched at first but ended up pushing the wing into my touch. The feathers, they felt like nothing I've ever felt before. I ran my hand across the base of the wing before spreading my fingers out to touch as many individual feathers as possible. When I looked back at Gabriel, there were tears streaming down his face.

"Gabe? What's wrong? Am I hurting you?"

I asked pulling my hands out of his wings and went over to embrace his small form.

"No Sammy. It's just, the only time my wings have been touched like that was by someone who broke my heart."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"No. But, will you touch my wings again?"

"Anything for you angel."

Gabe's p.o.v

"Anything for you angel."

Sam said reaching forward to grab a handful of my golden wings. His hand bunched up my feathers in just the right way, running his fingers through them. It felt so good I had to stifle a moan. (A/N Wing kink anyone? I personally really like anything that has to do with their wings. I don't think any smut will occur but we'll see 😉 and for those that can't see emojis;) that's all) I love it when my wings get touched.