Gabriel had always been protective of you. It was a tad overbearing sometimes, but you didn’t mind. In fact, you enjoyed teasing him over it.

You were both getting ready to go to a dinner party with friends when you walk out, wearing a slightly revealing dress in hopes of getting a reaction from Gabriel.

He surprises you though. Instead of telling you to change, he smirks as he fixes his shirt in the mirror. “Wear what you want, love. I know how to fight.”