Anticipation gives way to relief as Sam's hands twist in his shirt and pull him close. It hadn't been a dream, it was all real and he knew it the moment that Sam kissed him. They had done it. Escaped the prison and had managed, somehow, to retain their memories of it. Gabriel hums against his lips, wrapping his arms around him tightly.
Finding Dean, unraveling the Mark and setting Heaven back in order, none of it mattered right now. He'd finally found Sam again and this time nothing was going to tear them apart again, not Metatron and his posturing and not some insane goddess.
While Gabriel didn't have to breathe, Sam did and finally they have to break the kiss, but Gabriel doesn't give up an inch of space between them. Fondly he smooths back Sam's hair. "Heya kiddo. I missed you."
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Date: 2014-09-02 03:05 am (UTC)Finding Dean, unraveling the Mark and setting Heaven back in order, none of it mattered right now. He'd finally found Sam again and this time nothing was going to tear them apart again, not Metatron and his posturing and not some insane goddess.
While Gabriel didn't have to breathe, Sam did and finally they have to break the kiss, but Gabriel doesn't give up an inch of space between them. Fondly he smooths back Sam's hair. "Heya kiddo. I missed you."