The lifespan of a human wasn't long enough, but Gabriel wasn't thinking that far down the line. When Sam's time came, when he died after a long, peaceful retirement, Gabriel would be there to bring him home. To the rest he deserved.

He shakes his wings free, wrapping Sam close. "I'm right here, kiddo. Not going anywhere. Ever." Gabriel catches his hand, tugging him back towards the bed. Right now they need to lay together, bask in simple contact before they decide how far they want to take things that night. "C'mere."