A pagan Christmas 1/? (Dean/Gabriel)
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cashayTitle: A Pagan Christmas 1/?
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cashay
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Dean/Gabriel, Sam/Castiel and Bobby/Crowley in later chapters
Spoilers: You know who Gabriel is? You're good to go!
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: I own nothing!
Summary: Gabriel has a pagan christmas party planned, while Dean really just wants a quiet Christmas with his family.
Word Count: ~1260
Notes: Merry Christmasprincess_aleera I hope you like your present and yes, after I figured out where I want this to go I decided to make it into a multi-chapter fic :D
„What the fuck dude?“
Dean looked like Gabriel had just killed someone or made a guy slow dance with an alien again, when the only thing he had done was stocking up on Christmas things. And yes he had really been shopping. Well... kinda.
Okay so he hadn't paid because he hadn't felt like standing in line for another ten minutes. So what? He was Gabriel, it was no big deal. Apparently it was though because Gabriel noticed how Dean gawped at the things he had bought.
It was nothing, really! Just some gummy bears and some alcohol. Okay actually lot of that stuff. Plus some other things like candles and well you know the stuff you needed for a good old pagan Christmas. There were some animals too, lots of sweet stuff naturally and he had bought a Barbie.
Why the Barbie? Well normally he would sacrifice a virgin. Since he was pretty sure Dean wouldn't be to happy about it he had decided to go for a Barbie and some gummy bears instead. Okay, he hadn't done the virgin deal a lot either. At least the sacrificing part of it because there were so much things you could do with them, that were more fun than sacrificing.
Dean wouldn't be thrilled about that either probably.
“What... All... What the fuck?”, Dean seemingly hadn't got it together yet and yes that may have something to do with the giant gummy bear Gabriel was preparing for sacrifice. The two chickens, the burro and the two headed snake were doing the rest.
Gabriel turned around and grinned at him with the typical Trickster look. “Dean-o don't you see it's for our Christmas party!” When Deans eyes turned to him they had a little panicked look in them.
“Christmas party?” Gabriels grin widened and he snapped just once, changing the lame motel room in a pretty big festivity hall. “Yep Christmas party! All the others are coming too.”
“No Gabriel. No fucking way!” Oh, apparently Dean had found his voice again being confronted with a pagan Christmas party.
“Oh c'mon don't be such a prude!”, Gabriel pointed at the gigantic gummy bear and the Barbie who was now also fairly big. “It's fun!”, he insisted snapping again and starting music and illumination. “You're already getting the hunter free version. You know with gummy bears and Barbie sacrificing instead of virgins and the cool stuff.”
That apparently didn't really calm Dean down because now he looked even more panicked, shaking his head quite insistently. “No dude. No. Never.” And he had lost accurate speech again. “I'm not going to spend Christmas - or any other day for that matter – with a bunch of pagans!”
The last word had so much venom in it Gabriel actually flinched a little bit. After all, he was a pagan too, at least a bit. And yes, his answer was snappish because hey, he was inclined to some sulking if his boyfriend didn't want to spend Christmas with him and his cool friends. “So what did you plan than Dean-o?”, he teased. “Laying in some cheap motel bed and watching bad porn after you ate your lousy fast food?”
“Shut up, will you bastard?”, Dean hissed not very friendly, clutching the back he held and which's presence Gabriel had missed completely. And he was far to occupied with their fight to really care for it. And yes, he couldn't stop teasing. He was a Trickster after all.
“Aw, is poor little Dean sulking?” That got him a hiss and the plastic back hit the floor as Dean stalked forward, apparently very, very unhappy. “I don't want to. Okay Gabe?” Okay, he didn't sound all that angry, more tired and a little bit disappointed. Why the hell was that? After all it was Gabriels idea that was just being refused.
Gabriel just huffed and strolled nearer, gripping his hand and looking up at the taller man. “It's really going to be fun Dean.”, he insisted, trying his best kicked puppy look.
But that only made Dean laugh a bit, grinning down at him. “No thanks. I don't wanna spend Christmas with a bunch of creatures I want to kill.” Gabriel laughed silently looking up and grinning his famous Trickster grin. “I can assure you, that's mutual.”
“Oh great. It gets even better.”, Dean murmured barely audible before he straightened up a bit and glared at Gabriel. “Well, still no. You go have fun with your little pagan friends.”
Gabriel crossed his arms over his chest and came even closer to Dean, but this time he didn't look him into the eyes, instead his gaze was fixed on Deans chest. “So what's you plan than chucklehead?”
“Um maybe you know, go to Bobby? Or just the two of us?”, Dean asked and seemed ridiculously nervous about that. But Gabriel was to busy moping to really notice that. “But that's booooring!”, he whined with a theatric gesture pointing at all the awesome things he had gathered.
It wasn't that he just wanted to have a Christmas party with his friends but with Dean and his friends. Okay, most of them weren't even actually his friends you know how pagan gods are they aren't that nice to each other, but there is nearly never enough hate to stop a good orgy or party. And it would be fun. But with Bobby? Or alone? Really? That was so lame!
“Okay. Fine!”, Dean hissed, clearly not in the mood for a pouting Gabriel. “You do your pagan whatever thing, I'm off to Bobby's.” He really sounded angry and a bit hurt to and that irritated Gabriel to no end. He hated it when his boyfriend was this agitated and there was no monster to be killed within a five kilometer radius. Because that meant usually they would fight. And that would mean no sex for quite some time since they were both stubborn bastards.
Since Dean apparently had forgotten, that they were still not back in the motel room his angry leaving was brought to an even angrier halt. “Bring me back!”, he snapped at Gabriel, but the archangel just grinned and shook his head. “You're not going to get out of this one.”, he insisted, pushing closer to the hunter a sly grin on his face.
He had asked Dean to have some fun with him and his pagan gods on other occasions already – since there were more than enough pagan holidays in the calendar. But he had always found some poor excuse or just told him he wouldn't. That really sucked.
“Don't give me that crap Gabriel.”, Dean really didn't sound like he was up for anything besides being pissed as hell. Wonderful right? “Bring. Me. Back. Now!”
Gabriel lifted his arms in defeat, because he was sure as hell not begging for Dean to stay. If he didn't want to? Fine! That was sure as hell not Gabriels problem. He could do whatever boring stuff he wanted to do for Christmas, Gabriel would have a party with or without Dean.
So he snapped, pissed and disappointed himself because damn he had planned on that Christmas with Dean, had really looked forward but no his boyfriend had to be a self righteous asshole as always. Fantastic wasn't it?
No one of them said a word while Dean got his things together and just left, smashing the door shut behind him and leaving a frustrated and sad Gabriel behind inside of the cheap motel room, that wouldn't stay like that for long.
Author:
cashay Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Dean/Gabriel, Sam/Castiel and Bobby/Crowley in later chapters
Spoilers: You know who Gabriel is? You're good to go!
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: I own nothing!
Summary: Gabriel has a pagan christmas party planned, while Dean really just wants a quiet Christmas with his family.
Word Count: ~1260
Notes: Merry Christmas
princess_aleera I hope you like your present and yes, after I figured out where I want this to go I decided to make it into a multi-chapter fic :D„What the fuck dude?“
Dean looked like Gabriel had just killed someone or made a guy slow dance with an alien again, when the only thing he had done was stocking up on Christmas things. And yes he had really been shopping. Well... kinda.
Okay so he hadn't paid because he hadn't felt like standing in line for another ten minutes. So what? He was Gabriel, it was no big deal. Apparently it was though because Gabriel noticed how Dean gawped at the things he had bought.
It was nothing, really! Just some gummy bears and some alcohol. Okay actually lot of that stuff. Plus some other things like candles and well you know the stuff you needed for a good old pagan Christmas. There were some animals too, lots of sweet stuff naturally and he had bought a Barbie.
Why the Barbie? Well normally he would sacrifice a virgin. Since he was pretty sure Dean wouldn't be to happy about it he had decided to go for a Barbie and some gummy bears instead. Okay, he hadn't done the virgin deal a lot either. At least the sacrificing part of it because there were so much things you could do with them, that were more fun than sacrificing.
Dean wouldn't be thrilled about that either probably.
“What... All... What the fuck?”, Dean seemingly hadn't got it together yet and yes that may have something to do with the giant gummy bear Gabriel was preparing for sacrifice. The two chickens, the burro and the two headed snake were doing the rest.
Gabriel turned around and grinned at him with the typical Trickster look. “Dean-o don't you see it's for our Christmas party!” When Deans eyes turned to him they had a little panicked look in them.
“Christmas party?” Gabriels grin widened and he snapped just once, changing the lame motel room in a pretty big festivity hall. “Yep Christmas party! All the others are coming too.”
“No Gabriel. No fucking way!” Oh, apparently Dean had found his voice again being confronted with a pagan Christmas party.
“Oh c'mon don't be such a prude!”, Gabriel pointed at the gigantic gummy bear and the Barbie who was now also fairly big. “It's fun!”, he insisted snapping again and starting music and illumination. “You're already getting the hunter free version. You know with gummy bears and Barbie sacrificing instead of virgins and the cool stuff.”
That apparently didn't really calm Dean down because now he looked even more panicked, shaking his head quite insistently. “No dude. No. Never.” And he had lost accurate speech again. “I'm not going to spend Christmas - or any other day for that matter – with a bunch of pagans!”
The last word had so much venom in it Gabriel actually flinched a little bit. After all, he was a pagan too, at least a bit. And yes, his answer was snappish because hey, he was inclined to some sulking if his boyfriend didn't want to spend Christmas with him and his cool friends. “So what did you plan than Dean-o?”, he teased. “Laying in some cheap motel bed and watching bad porn after you ate your lousy fast food?”
“Shut up, will you bastard?”, Dean hissed not very friendly, clutching the back he held and which's presence Gabriel had missed completely. And he was far to occupied with their fight to really care for it. And yes, he couldn't stop teasing. He was a Trickster after all.
“Aw, is poor little Dean sulking?” That got him a hiss and the plastic back hit the floor as Dean stalked forward, apparently very, very unhappy. “I don't want to. Okay Gabe?” Okay, he didn't sound all that angry, more tired and a little bit disappointed. Why the hell was that? After all it was Gabriels idea that was just being refused.
Gabriel just huffed and strolled nearer, gripping his hand and looking up at the taller man. “It's really going to be fun Dean.”, he insisted, trying his best kicked puppy look.
But that only made Dean laugh a bit, grinning down at him. “No thanks. I don't wanna spend Christmas with a bunch of creatures I want to kill.” Gabriel laughed silently looking up and grinning his famous Trickster grin. “I can assure you, that's mutual.”
“Oh great. It gets even better.”, Dean murmured barely audible before he straightened up a bit and glared at Gabriel. “Well, still no. You go have fun with your little pagan friends.”
Gabriel crossed his arms over his chest and came even closer to Dean, but this time he didn't look him into the eyes, instead his gaze was fixed on Deans chest. “So what's you plan than chucklehead?”
“Um maybe you know, go to Bobby? Or just the two of us?”, Dean asked and seemed ridiculously nervous about that. But Gabriel was to busy moping to really notice that. “But that's booooring!”, he whined with a theatric gesture pointing at all the awesome things he had gathered.
It wasn't that he just wanted to have a Christmas party with his friends but with Dean and his friends. Okay, most of them weren't even actually his friends you know how pagan gods are they aren't that nice to each other, but there is nearly never enough hate to stop a good orgy or party. And it would be fun. But with Bobby? Or alone? Really? That was so lame!
“Okay. Fine!”, Dean hissed, clearly not in the mood for a pouting Gabriel. “You do your pagan whatever thing, I'm off to Bobby's.” He really sounded angry and a bit hurt to and that irritated Gabriel to no end. He hated it when his boyfriend was this agitated and there was no monster to be killed within a five kilometer radius. Because that meant usually they would fight. And that would mean no sex for quite some time since they were both stubborn bastards.
Since Dean apparently had forgotten, that they were still not back in the motel room his angry leaving was brought to an even angrier halt. “Bring me back!”, he snapped at Gabriel, but the archangel just grinned and shook his head. “You're not going to get out of this one.”, he insisted, pushing closer to the hunter a sly grin on his face.
He had asked Dean to have some fun with him and his pagan gods on other occasions already – since there were more than enough pagan holidays in the calendar. But he had always found some poor excuse or just told him he wouldn't. That really sucked.
“Don't give me that crap Gabriel.”, Dean really didn't sound like he was up for anything besides being pissed as hell. Wonderful right? “Bring. Me. Back. Now!”
Gabriel lifted his arms in defeat, because he was sure as hell not begging for Dean to stay. If he didn't want to? Fine! That was sure as hell not Gabriels problem. He could do whatever boring stuff he wanted to do for Christmas, Gabriel would have a party with or without Dean.
So he snapped, pissed and disappointed himself because damn he had planned on that Christmas with Dean, had really looked forward but no his boyfriend had to be a self righteous asshole as always. Fantastic wasn't it?
No one of them said a word while Dean got his things together and just left, smashing the door shut behind him and leaving a frustrated and sad Gabriel behind inside of the cheap motel room, that wouldn't stay like that for long.
