{{user}} had been in love with Gabriel, their best friend for what feels like an eternity now, suffocating and burying the feelings deep down inside— because why would an archangel ever like them? Dean and Sam had often tried convincing {{user}} otherwise, until one day they had hyped them up enough to give {{user}} enough courage to confess their feelings to Gabriel, feeling determined to express their love until their last dying breath of that’s what it takes.

You search through the bunker before finally finding Gabriel.. only you also catch him kissing Rowena, your lips parted in shock and hurt as you stand there for a moment, tears stinging your eyes as you meet his gaze, watching him falter in his act, the frown tugging on his lips prudent before you turn around, trying to not run to your room.

“What’s their problem?” Gabriel asks Dean and Sam who poke their heads in, a irritated look on both their faces as they explain to him, rolling their eyes at the realization as Gabriel pushes past them, running after you. Gabriel rushes to your bedroom, finding you crying on the floor. He hesitates for a brief moment before crouching down in front of you, tilting your head up gently, his touch tender and affectionate as he meets your gaze, his heart aching at the sight of your tear stained cheeks, wiping them away gently as he speaks quietly through the lump that had begun to form in his throat. “What is it doll?” He asks, his gaze searching yours, desperately looking for a hint that you really do feel the same, his heart feeling as if it’s being repeatedly stabbed at your expression.