All I need is a miracle/All I need is you

[fromfryingpantofire]

Things had been going well lately. Hunts just seemed to fall into their laps, the book Sam needed at the library had just been handed in or just been reshelved, the sheriff or local law looking the other direction when they needed to get to a cemetery for a salt and burn. It had been going really, really well.

It should have occurred to Sam that things were going a little TOO well, honestly. But he didn't even think about it until a knife that should have had his name on it simply ricocheted off his chest, as though he had some forcefield up around him.

Later that night, Sam pulled his overshirt off at the hotel, looking at the spot where the knife had definitely started to pierce the fabric. "Okay. There's definitely something weird going on here."

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[fromfryingpantofire]

It actually feels really nice. Nobody's really been close enough to do that to Sam for ages. He settles his chin against Gabriel's head, rubbing the other man's back. "Well. I suppose we'll just have to find out, huh?"

[low_key_angel]

"Yeah, I think we can." Gabriel wraps his arms around Sam's waist and simply takes a few to bask in the warmth of being completely wrapped up in him.

"You wanna head inside? I can leave the mutts out here, let them run themselves into the ground for awhile." Because they still needed to talk and it might be easier without the furry distractions.

[fromfryingpantofire]

Sam glances over at the dogs, not taking his arms away from Gabriel at all. "As long as they'll be safe." But, then, Sam didn't figure Gabriel would have left even the backyard unguarded before he transferred his Grace. So it was probably as safe as the rest of the house. "Inside is probably good, yeah."

[low_key_angel]

"They'll be fine, the fence keeps them close to the house and they know wandering away means no treats or games of fetch." The entire property line was guarded, careful protections put into place to keep Gabriel and anyone else under his roof safe from harm.

Slowly he untangles himself from Sam's arms, taking his hand. "Let's head inside. Couch should be more than comfy enough."

"Be good guys."

[fromfryingpantofire]

It's enough to make him chuckle, hand tightening around Gabriel's before they head in. He takes another moment to look around as they make their way to the living room. "So. Seriously, your first kiss as a human?"