// Gabriel's POV

"So are there any candy stores here?" Gabriel asked, once they were outside. You know, after school.

"Umm yea. There's the candy store a few blocks down that way." Sam explained, pointing in the direction. "And an ice cream parlor down that other way."

Gabriel's eyes lit up. But then he realized a little problem.

"Why aren't they like right next to each other?"

"I don't know...maybe to put off the weight you ate at one place before you get stuff at the other? Then again there's also a pizza shop in the middle."

Gabriel's smiled grew and he clapped excitedly.

"That just means no one loses weight if they go to all three!"

"And that's if they go walking." Sam chimed in.

"You wanna go?! I wanna go! Come on please?" Gabriel pleaded.

"I don't know Gabe...I need to ask Dean."

"Yea I need to ask Cas but he'll probably let me if I'm going with you."

"He doesn't even know me."

"Well, Dean can tell him about me."

"Hmm okay. Is your brother popular like him?"

"Cas? Oh god, no. He's the dorkiest guy you'll ever meet." Gabriel laughed. "Why?"

Sam bit the inside of his cheek and shrugged.

"Well Dean usually hangs with popular people who pull pranks of the lower rated people."

Gabriel's smile faltered and he quickly looked away.

"We moved away to get him away from the bullies. For all of us to get away from it." He mumbled.

There was silence between them before Sam thought of something that just made himself pity himself.

"Well don't worry! They'll take it all out on me! No one will touch you, they're too busy beating the shit out of me and that usually gets them tired so they'll be too worn out to get to you." He smiled-- okay maybe sweeter than pity.

"Well isn't that sweet, Samwich?"

"If I can ask...I know it's probably a touchy topic but...why were you bullied? I haven't met your brothers, but why were you bullied? You're like an ador-- awesome person."

Gabriel chewed his bottom lip and looked away again.

"I mean I don't think I should say this but...my brother's are queer. And I guess I was picked on for having queer brothers. But they took everything."

Ouch. Queer people huh? Cool.

"Well, that's cool-- not the fact that they were beat, that they're queer. Besides, half the school is queer anyways." Sam said before pulling up the sleeve of his hoodie to reveal a rainbow wrist band, accompanied by others of different bands. "As am I."

Gabriel looked up at him with wide eyes.

"Whoa, hold on, you're gay?"

Sam pulled his sleeve back down quickly and nodded.

"Well, bisexual but more on the gay side, ya feel?"

Gabriel nodded and smiled.

"So....are you, ya know...gay???????" Sam asked quietly.

"What me? Well...I don't know. I mean I've been with a few girls, few guys...a transgender...I just think everything's nice and awesome to have some sort of reference to life."

"So you're pan?"

"Am I a pan? I don't know, haven't checked. You can fry something on me if you'd like." Gabriel said, patting his head.

"No! I mean you're pansexual right?"

"What no! I'm just really confused about life. I mean the guys were jerks and the trans girl was a huge surprise I wasn't really into. Gahhh." He yelled, grabbing and pulling at his hair.

"Hey! Don't worry! It takes time ti realize what you're into. I respect you and whatever your sexuality may be. If you're gay, cool, let's make out. If you're pan, cool, I'll fry some eggs on you or something, if you're asexual, okay, lesbian, how? But okay. If you're actually a girl but trans, cool. Straight, cool but I can't promise I wont fall for you." Sam smiled.

Gabriel knew he was blushing. How could he not? Sam just suggested making out with him. He said there was a possibility he could fall in love with him.

How could he not blush?!

"Hey Sammy."

"Hello Gabriel."

Both boys looked up and found their brothers smiling at them.

"Hey Cas! Can Sam and I go try out some food places?" Gabe asked.

"Can we Dean?"

Castiel looked at Sam and waved.

"Hello, Sam. I'm Castiel."

"Hey."

"Come on Cas! Can we?!"

"I do suggest you ask Michael. I asked him a question myself."

"What question?"

"Dean is taking me to see some places around town."

"Ohhhhh. Hey Dean."

"Hello!" Dean smiled and stretched his arms behind his head, his shirt lifting ever so slightly and showing his belt. You know what color his belt was? Pink, purple, and blue.

Gabriel looked at Sam and then at Cas, who had seemed to notice the belt and was currently trying to look at anything else.

"So....where's Michael?" Gabriel asked.

"He said he'd be out here soon." Cas smiled.

Gabriel nodded and waited patiently.

After like two seconds he was done.

"You know what? I'm calling mom and asking." He said before pulling out his phone and dialing the number.

"Hello? Mom...yea school's out...no wait don't come pick us up. I mean-- why?...Me and a friends are going some places...yea...okay...oh and Cas is going with someone too......his new boyfriend..."

"GABRIEL!" Cas yelled, his voice cracking.

"I'm just kidding sheesh. What? No mom don't worry...yea we know to be careful about this...mom...have the school's queer...yes mom. Okay. Yea I don't know about Michael...you can call him...Bye."

"So, what'd your mom say?" Dean asked.

"Everything's good to go." Gabe smiled, putting his phone away.

"Okay. Ready to go, Cas?" Dean asked, wrapping his arm around Cas' waist and pulling him away.

"O-okay. Bye Gabe! Be careful!"

"Bye! Come on Sam." Gabriel smiled and let Sam lead the way.

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// Michael's POV

"So how was your first day in the cage?" Lucifer asked, ruffling his hair.

Michael looked up at him and shrugged.

"It was alright I guess..."

"Aww what's wrong Mikey?"

"It was just kinda tiring..."

"Well what'd you expect? It's freaking high school." Lucifer smiled.

Michael looked at him again and realized he was now wearing a leather jacket but the cuffs were in a rainbow pattern.

Then something started vibrating loudly in his pocket.

"Whoa. Dude, please keep all vibrators at home." Lucifer snorted.

Michael glared at him and pulled his phone out.

"Hello? Hey-- what? With who? Oh...well you can come pick me up...I have nowhere to be...yea oka-- "

Lucifer quickly snatched the phone from his hands and put it up to his ear.

"Last name?"

"What?"

"What's your last name?!"

"Novak."

"Hello, Mrs. Novak! You have no idea who I am but I know your son. What? No, ma'am Michael is not being kidnapped...Lucifer....yes, exactly like Satan. Well anyway, I'm just here to ask if I could take Michael somewhere this evening. Yes ma'am. No ma'am. I'll make sure he gets home safe. Thank you Mrs. Novak."

Lucifer hung up and gave the phone back to Michael.

"What was that about?!" Michael asked, glaring at him.

"That, my dearest Mikey...was me asking your mother for permission to kidnap you." Lucifer smirked.

"Wait what?!" But it was too late because Lucifer picked him up and tossed him over his shoulder.

"Lucifer!! Let me go!" Michael yelled, hitting his back and kicking his legs.

"Never!" And then he was running out of the building, laughing his ass off.

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// Sam's POV

"I'm too hot!" Gabriel whined.

"Hot damn." Sam mumbled.

Gabriel smirked and shook his head.

"I mean I'm tired. But you're welcome to think I'm hot."

Sam blushed and looked away, placing his hands in the pockets of his sweater.

"You do think I'm hot right?"

"Oh look, we're here!" Sam smiled and ran inside the candy store.

Gabriel sighed and walked in afterwards and you could probably see his eyes poop glitter and happiness when he walked in.

"Come on!" Sam laughed, running through the isles.

Gabriel ran after him and looked around. They had everything!

Gabriel grabbed like 20 lollipops, 5 chocolate bars, and a ring pop.

Sam just got Pocky and those rainbow sugar/soury things.

Of course they couldn't afford it all since the needed money for other things so Gabe got three lollies and a chocolate bar.

Sam still got what he wanted.

Once they left they sat outside on the curb, stuffing their faces.

Sam was nibbling on a Pocky stick, watching the cars pass by and Gabriel sort of stared.

"What?" Sam asked, noticing, the pocky still between his teeth.

Gabriel narrowed his eyes and tilted his head to the side before biting the other side of the sweet.

"Gabriel what are you doing?" Sam asked, trying to eat the pocky, but Gabriel was doing the same.

They nibbled their ends of the pocky, trying to get more than the other person when they both reached the middle. Only a tiny piece left.

Sam's eyes widened when he realized how close he was to Gabriel.

Gabriel took the opportunity to push Sam away, eating the rest of the pocky.

Sam covered his mouth and looked away, his face blending with the color if the pocky box.

"W-what was that for?!" He muttered out.

"These are good." Gabriel smirked, taking another one from the box.

Sam covered his entire face and tried to regain the ability to breathe again.

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// Castiel's POV

"Where are we going?" Cas asked.

"We are going to sit on this grass in this park." Dean smiled, sitting down.

Castiel titled his head to the side in hesitation but complied.

Dean sat with one leg up and looked around at the people passing by while Cas just sat with his legs crossed.

An old couple sitting on one of the benches, looking at a photo album. A dad teaching his daughter how to ride a bike without training wheels. A group of friends tossing frisbees around. A mother watching her twin boys mess around on the playground. A little girl with pigtails playing with two small corgi puppies, a gold one and a darker brown one. A young couple snapping pictures and a pregnant couple laughing and picking flowers.

Castiel watched the trees softly blow, his hair blowing with them slightly. It was almost Autumn. The roots of the leaves were starting to bloom with the colors of Fall.

Dean laid back, his arms behind his head as a pillow.

"Dean?" Castiel asked, breaking the silence.

"Hmm?" Dean replied. His eyes were closed and he just listened.

"Why are we here?"

Dean opened his eyes and looked at him.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean...why did you bring me here? This seems like a...a date. But I know it's not...you have a girlfriend. I just met you. There's no way this could be a date so...why?"

"I said I was taking you out to see places." Dean sighed, closing his eyes again.

"But we're at a park, Dean! Most people would take someone to like an arcade or something, I don't know. Not a park! You're making this seem more and more like a date."

Dean sat up and stared at him again.

"Do you want this to be a date?" He asked, leaning closely to Cas.

Castiel's eyes widened and his cheeks heated up.

"I um...well I mean-- "

"WATCH OUT!" They heard before a frisbee flew between them, hitting both their noses.

"Ouch."

"Owie."

Both boys looked to where the frisbee had been thrown.

A group of girls and guys were laughing and apologizing while one of the guys ran up to them, out of breath.

"Hey! I am so sorry about that!" He smiled, rubbing the back of his neck.

Dean picked up the frisbee and smiled, rubbing his nose.

"No problem at all."

"You wanna play?" He asked.

Dean was quiet for a while before looking at Cas and getting up.

"Is it okay with you?" He asked.

Castiel smiled and nodded.

"Yea...sure. Good luck." Cas waved.

Dean ran back with the guy and the entire group began tossing frisbees again.

Castiel watched them. He didn't want Dean to leave but he didn't want to seem rude. Besides, there was too much tension at the moment so it was best if he was left alone.

"Woof! "

Castiel turned around and saw the little corgi from earlier at his feet, smiling widely.

"Woof! "

"Hello." Cas smiled.

The puppy jumped up and down and ran circles around him before rolling in the grass.

Castiel watched him and couldn't help but laugh and rub the little guy's belly.

The puppy rolled around and wiggled his way closer to him.

Castiel picked him up and sat him in his lap.

"What's your name?"

"Woof !"

Castiel smiled and scratched behind his ear.

"Hello, Woof."

•~• On the other side of the park, Dean was totally watching him and his heart was totally filling with fluff •~•

Castiel lifted the puppy and observed him.

Woof wagged his little tail and licked Cas' nose, before smiling again, yapping.

Castiel smiled and began to make cooing sounds at Woof when he somehow managed to jump out of his arms and onto him.

"Gahhh no!" Cas laughed as he was being attacked with doggy kisses.

"Woof! No! Get off me!"

But the small corgi wouldn't listen.

"Samwise Gamgee!" Someone yelled.

The corgi immediately sat up and barked, his tail wagging.

Castiel also sat up and watched as the little girl with pigtails run up to them, the darker corgi running right after her.

"He's yours right?" Cas asked.

"Yes. I'm sorry if he caused any trouble." The little girl smiled.

"Oh don't worry. You said he was named Samwise Gamgee? As in Lord Of The Rings?"

The little girl nodded and smiled widely.

"Yep! I love those books. His name's Frodo." She said pointing at her other corgi.

"Hmm. Cool. That's really awesome. But, you read the actual books?! Those things are huge!"

"Yea well, I made it." She smiled. "Bye!"

Castiel waved her off and ran away. Samwise Gamgee the corgi licked Cas' nose once more before running after her and Frodo the corgi.

"That was adorable." Dean chuckled.

Castiel looked up and smiled.

"I know! Those corgis were adorable."

"The corgis...yea...that-- that's what I meant." Dean smiled, shaking his head.

Castiel smiled and stood up, sighing.

"Now what?" He asked.

Dean shrugged and thought for a moment before tossing himself onto the grass again.

"I'm not sure. Just lay back down...I'll think of something. Or I could take you home?"

Castiel sat down and shook his head.

"No! I mean, we just got here...right? So I think we should stay a bit longer." He smiled innocently.

Dean looked at him, eyebrow raised before nodding in agreement.

"Okay then. Anyway, you never answered my question." Dean smirked.

"What question?"

Dean sat up and stared at him like the last time.

"Would you like this to be a date?"

Castiel's cheeks heated up again and he opened his mouth and closed it over and over again, trying to find something to say.

"I-- I mean-- I don't-- no?"

"No? Okay." Dean nodded before staring even more intently at him. "How many girls have you slept with?"

"What?!" Castiel shrieked.

"You said you didn't want this to be a date so we're talking about what you'd normally talk about on a non date. How many girls have had the privilege of being in bed with you?"

Once again, he opened and closed his mouth, searching for an answer.

"I um...I want this to be a date."

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// Michael's POV

"Lucifer, why are we here?" Michael asked.

"Do you not like ice cream?"

"Yes but-- "

"That's why."

They were currently in the ice cream parlor, standing in line, reading the menu above them.

"So...what would you like?" Lucifer asked.

"Umm..." Michael looked over the menu. There were smoothies, milkshakes, ice cream cones, or in a cup, banana splits, ice cream sandwiches, ice cream cakes, pie, tea, and other things that shouldn't be in an ice cream parlor.

"I um...I'll have a chocolate milkshake?"

"Extra whipped cream?"

Michael's eyes lit up like fireworks and he modded furiously.

"YES OH MY GOD YES!"

Lucifer's eyes widened and he burst out laughing.

"You might not want to do that again in public. Save the begging for the bed." He winked.

Michael blushed and looked away.

"Cherry?"

"What?"

"Do you want a cherry on top?"

Michael slowly nodded and crossed his arms, pouting.

Lucifer chuckled, ruffled his hair and told Michael to go choose a table for them.

Michael wandered around, looking for a table. He found a small booth in the corner by the window, next to a painting of a watermelon and apples.

He sat down and kicked his legs around. The fiddled with the strings of his sweater and ended up sitting crisscross on his seat.

He pulled his hoodie on, pulled on the strings to hide his face and put his head down on the table.

He sighed and thought for a moment.

The guys Lucifer hangs out with clearly didn't like him.

Lucifer obviously has a reputation for meeting people and fucking them and probably never talking to them again.

He was probably just some jerk...

"You're already gonna bang him? Let the poor kid adjust!"

Michael shut his eyes tightly and shook his head, hitting it on the table.

Oh my god. Michael quickly lifted his head up, pulling off his hoodie.

What if this was all a big joke?!

I mea all of a sudden he wants to take me here and be super nice-- I mean sure he's been nice to me all day but according to his friends, he isn't supposed to be nice.

What if he wants to fuck me?! Without my consent?! That's rape! What? No...he can't rape me...

Unless...he's doing this all on purpose...to make a fool of me. What if he finds out I'm gay?! He'll tell everyone!

We'll have to move again!

Michael groaned loudly and ruffled his hair violently.

"Whoa, Mikey, what's wrong?" Lucifer asked, sitting down across from him.

Michael stopped and looked at him, his hands still in his hair.

"What?" He asked, pulling his hands away.

Lucifer's eyes widened and his breath hitched slightly.

"God damn...is that what you look like after sex?" Lucifer whispered, licking his lips.

"What?" Michael asked looking up at him, causing Lucifer to sink into his chair and mentally cry.

"N-nothing. Here take your damn milkshake." Lucifer sighed, sliding the cup across the table to him.

"Thanks. What did you get?"

Lucifer sat up and unwrapped a spoon from its plastic wrap.

"A banana split!" He gushed before eating.

Michael laughed and took a sip of his milkshake.

They sat like that for a while, in silence. Stealing glances at one another a few times. And then someone walked in-- well two someones.

"Heya Mikey!" Gabriel smiled widely.

"Hello. It's nice to meet you Michael. I'm Sam." A kid with shaggy hair smiled.

Michael nodded and took another sip of his milkshake.

"Hello, Sam. Gabriel. This is Lucifer. Lucifer, this is Gabriel, my brother and his friend." Michael introduced.

Lucifer smiled and waved at them.

"Hello, small children."

The small boys said hello and left to order. They obviously sat far away.

"I feel like we should go." Michael whispered.

Lucifer narrowed his eyes and shrugged.

"If you want."

Michael quickly got up, grabbed Lucifer's hand and ran out of the ice cream parlor.

"My ice cream!" Lucifer whined.

Michael rolled his eyes and kept running.

"Where are we even going?!" Lucifer asked, catching up to him.

"I don't know...where do you wanna go?" Michael asked, stopping.

Lucifer smirked and let go of Michael's hand and placing it on his cheek.

"My place?"

Michael's smile faltered, confused.

"W-what?"

"We could go to my place..." Lucifer whispered, leaning closely to him.

Their lips were millimeters apart. Michael could feel Lucifer's breath on him.

No...he's just using you.

"No!" Michael yelled, pushing him away.

Lucifer looked at him, taken back.

"Michael? Are you alright?" Lucifer asked, extremely confused.

"You! Y-you're just using me! You just want me as your fuck toy! Or whatever! I'm not going home with you!"

"Michael I asked if you wanted me to take you home." Lucifer whispered, in shock.

"No! You're lying! You were this close to my face!" He yelled, putting a hand up to his own face. "I wont let you use me! Not when you fuck anything with legs!"

"Michael! Calm down!" Lucifer yelled, stepping closer to him.

"No! Get away from me!" Michael yelled, swatting his arms around.

"Michael! Listen to me! Please!" Lucifer yelled, grabbing his arms.

"Let me go!"

"MICHAEL!"

Michael froze, suddenly being yelled at.

Lucifer placed both his hands on the sides of his face, staring at him sternly.

"I asked where we were going! You had no idea so I asked if you wanted me to take you home. But you never answered! Next thing I know you're yelling and pushing me away! I was standing right next to you! Not trying to kiss you, god dammit!"

Michael's bottom lip quivered, his eyes filling with tears, realizing what had happened.

He'd had a panic attack. He thought they had stopped. He hadn't gotten one in a while. But with Michael, he would imagine a situation going wrong and then the attacks would hit. Did he imagine Lucifer offering to take him home with him? Probably...

"I...I'm sorry. Oh...I'm so sorry." Michael whispered, tears spilling.

Lucifer's face softened and he pulled Michael into a tight hug.

"Shh...shh...it'll be okay. It'll all be okay..." Lucifer whispered, rubbing circles in his back. "Is there anything you need?"

"No...just don't let me go..."

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\\ Time To Take Everyone Home //

Michael opened his eyes and found himself in his room.

How'd he even get here?!

He sat up and noticed he was in a shirt and boxers-- and he was wearing a sweater that wasn't his.

The door opened and Lucifer walked in, blowing on a up of tea.

"Michael! You're awake! Thank god!" He sighed in relief and walked up to his bed, setting the cup on the nightstand. He wasn't wearing a sweater.

"What happened?" Michael asked, ruffling his hair out of habit.

"Well, we were in the middle of a hug but then you sorta passed out and I sorta carried you home." He smiled. "Don't worry, your mom changed you into those."

Michael nodded and pulled the sweater closer to him.

"Is this yours?" He asked, seeing the sleeves had the rainbow flag things on the cuffs.

"Yea. Keep it. Just so you can remember that hug."

Michael nodded and stared at the bed sheets.

"Sorry for freaking out. It must've been weird for you."

"Weird? Hells yes! You scared me! But I'm here to help you. Need anything? Summon me!" Lucifer smiled.

"Thank you, Lucifer."

"Listen, I gotta go. I'll see you at school!" Lucifer smiled before kissing Michael's cheek and running out the door.

"Wait for the tea to cool down!" He called.

Michael nodded and watched the steam rise from the cup.

He laid back down and nuzzled his face in the sweater.

Maybe Lucifer wasn't as bad as that first impression said he was.

// Gabriel's POV

"Bye Sam! Today was great!" Gabriel smiled.

Sam smiled in return and waved but just stood there.

"What, you waiting for a hug, Samantha?" He teased.

"What?! No! Ugh bye!"

Sam was just turning when Gabriel ran back to him and tackled him onto the floor with a hug.

Gabriel landed on top of him and nuzzled his face into Sam's chest.

Sam watched him and smiled. This was adorable. No chick flick moments, Dean would say. But oh well...maybe this one.

"See ya, Gabe." Sam whispered, trying to sit up.

But in doing so, Gabriel did a weird thing and he ended up really close to his face.

"Hi." Gabriel smiled.

"Hey."

"Is this awkward for you?"

"Not at all."

"Well it's awkward for me. The last time I was this close to a guy, his friends snapped a picture and put it everywhere. He never spoke to me again."

Sam looked at him and sighed.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to make this awkward. I should go. I'll see ya at school."

The boys got up and made their separate ways, not before Sam gave Gabriel a box of Pocky of course.

// Castiel's POV

"Then is just ran up to me and like started licking my face! And get this, his name was freaking Samwise Gamgee!" Castiel yelled excitedly.

Dean laughed with him.

"Sorry I left to go play frisbee with those guys."

Castiel shrugged and looked out the window.

"It's alright. I mean you didn't miss out on anything."

"Except you being cute with a corgi." Dean smirked.

"Yea that-- wait what?! I am not adorable, Winchester!"

"Aww, yes you are! Who's adorable? You are!" Dean cooed, pinching Cas' cheeks.

Castiel laughed and pushed him away.

"Fine whatever, just put some music on."

Dean shrugged and turned on the radio. He switched through a few stations before Cas yelled to stop.

"What's this?"

"Arctic Monkeys! How do you not know them?"

"I think I've heard of 'em."

They listened as 505 by Arctic Monkeys played.

After the song ended, they had arrived at Cas' house. And Sam was waiting there as well.

Dean stepped out of the car and sighed when Cas got out on his own.

"Hey Sammy."

"Hi Dean!" Sam smiled before running into the car.

Castiel waved and walked over to the porch of his house.

"Today was great, Dean. Thank you." Cas smiled.

Dean nodded, wrapping his arm around his shoulders.

"So are you never gonna tell me how many girls you've slept with?" Dean whispered.

"No! That's why I said this was a date-- even though it's extremely wrong because you have a girlfriend and-- "

"Don't worry about her. Today was about me getting to know you."

"Well you didn't really get to know me."

"Damn. You're right. Sorry-- it's because I went to play frisbee."

Cas smiled and shook his head.

"Hey...don't worry. It's fine. I got to play with a cute corgi named Samwise Gamgee anyway so whatever."

Dean laughed and nodded.

"Dean! Hurry up! You can kiss your boyfriend later!" Sam yelled from the car.

"God dammit Sammy." Dean mumbled.

Castiel laughed and placed his hands behind his back.

"You should go." He smiled.

Dean nodded and scratched the back of his head.

"Yea...I'll see you tomorrow?" He asked hopefully.

"Of course. Good night Dean."

"Night, Cas." Dean waved as Cas stepped into his house.

"Dean! Get your ass in here!" Sam yelled.

"Language, Sammy!" Dean yelled in return before running over to the car and driving them home.

"So how was your day with Gabriel?" Dean asked.

"Fun. We ate a lot. How was your day with Cas?"

"Fun. Fun."

"You're gonna keep seeing him? Aren't you?"

Dean bit the inside of his cheek.

"Well, yea. School."

"Dean you know what I mean. And I know you wouldn't have just taken him out because yea. This has to do with Bela right?" Sam asked.

"What? No!"

"Dean. Listen to me, I'm fine. I know we're low on money, but we'll find jobs. I'm pretty sure dad will be home before we die." Sam reassured.

"Right. Okay..."

*Hello everyone!! Sorry I haven't been on for a while! I've been busy since I started working with my mom lately...*sigh* anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter! I feel like I should point out that in any of my fics where there's Michael involved, it is the young John Winchester version. Michael does have anxiety btw so yea, he did imagine that whole thing with Lucifer. If you have questions, please ask! Thanks!

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