I was practicing my karate in a spare room in the bunker, one that was empty and large. I had my usual work out songs playing in the background as I practiced every kick and punch to the best of my abilities (which was pretty good, mind you).

Gabe had appeared behind me, but I didn't notice. My mind was elsewhere, listening to the music, remembering the moves, anything but paying attention to my surroundings.

That's why it was no surprise that when Gabe attempted to sneak up behind me and wrap his arms around my waist, I freaked out and kicked him in the face. He stumbled back, clutching his face as I slowly realised what I had done.

"Oh pop, Gabe, I'm so sorry. Oh my goodness are you okay?" I ran up to him, removing his hand from his face and checking for injuries. I knew it was no use but I liked to fuss over him.  He seemed to enjoy the attention anyway. He smirked and kissed me, making my legs melt, as they did every time he kissed me

When we pulled apart he spoke, his voice low. "I'm fine, Sugar." I smiled and pecked him once more before removing myself from him, turning off my music.

"Did you need something? Why are you here?" I inquired, raising an eyebrow. Gabe shrugged, wandering around the room.

"I forgot what I wanted you for when I saw you practicing," He said. "Do you wanna practice with our swords?" He added on after a beat. I smiled broadly and nodded.

"Wait- lemme grab mine," I said, rushing back to my room, grabbing it, and running back, nearly knocking Dean over in the process.

"Woah what-" But I was long gone, already in the room again. Gabe had shed his jacket, his Angel blade in hand. He winked at me.

"Not my blade. Just in case you do manage to stab me with it," He said, chuckling. I laughed as well, unsheathing my sword and preparing my stance.

"Ya ready to get the ass-whooping of a life time?" I asked, smirking. Gabe smirked as well, shrugging.

"I wouldn't be so sure of myself Sugar," He replied, taking his stance as well. 

And we began. It was a little odd since it had been a while, but the challenge proved enjoyable, as I attempted to stand my ground.

The fight seemed pretty even at first, but I eventually lost my strength. I almost slipped up several times, and Gabe noticed. He doubled his efforts, I tried to, and I quickly saw myself backing up against a wall.

Then I did slip up. Suddenly my sword was thrown from my hands, the Angel blade coming within a hairs width of my neck. I gulped, looking up from the silver metal into Gabe's eyes, the whiskey colour almost completely taken over by pupil. We stood still for a moment, not the slightest movement made by either of us.

Before I could even open my mouth to make a snarky remark I felt his lips on mine, taking control of everything in my body. I lost my ability to comprehend anything, my hands moving to play with the hair at the base of his neck. I heard the clank of the blade falling to the ground but it didn't register, because immediately after his arms wrapped around my waist, bringing me even closer to him.

Somehow my back was pressed flush against the wall, which was good, considering I could barely stand anymore.

I'm sure we would have made out for longer, but a sudden "Having fun?" snapped our attention from each other to the source of the exclamation.

Dean stood in the doorway, one eyebrow raised and his arms crossed. I blushed profusely, a hint of red dusting Gabe's cheeks as well.

Dean shook his head. "I come looking for you after you nearly knocked me over, walk in to find a sword at your neck and the next moment you're making out with him. What's that all about?" I shrugged and blushed even more, hiding my face in Gabe's shirt.

Gabe raised an eyebrow at Dean. "And you just keep watching? What am I, a pornstar?"

"Well-"

"Don't answer that."

I laughed, hearing a chuckle reverberate through Gabe's chest as well. I looked up to see Dean walk away, muttering something about bleaching his eyeballs. Soon we were alone again, and Gabe turned his head to me.

"Now where were we?" He asked. I smiled, but it was soon lost in another kiss, everything melting around us, even the abandoned swords.