It had to be the Right Arm.... Gabriel x Reader

    It had to be the Right Arm....
    Gabriel x Reader
    Here we are again, and by here I mean in a car, and by a car I mean the Impala. Of course Dean was driving, but this time things were different….oh yeah…that’s right! You got the front seat this time! You called shotgun and ran towards the car before Sam could even comprehend what you had yelled. When he did though….it was too late. You were smiling your ass off in the front seat just taunting him.
    “Oh Sammica don’t be all butt hurt that I got here first.” You said smiling at Sam looking at him through the side mirror. Dean laughed taking your side.
    “She’s right Sammy. She called dibs and got here first.” Sam pouted some more silently glaring at his brother and you. Dean and you fist pounded before getting on the road again. You leaned against the side of the window and looked back at the gas station that kept getting smaller and smaller as you drifted away. Your eyelids started getting heavier…and heavier… ‘No…gotta…..rub it in…..Sam’s face….that I’m…..in the front….seat.’ You thought as you finally gave up and fell asleep.
    “(Y/N) wake up!” Sam screamed in your ear.
    “Jesus Christ!” You woke up with a jolt with wide eyes about to punch a bitch whoever disturbed your sleep. You turned your head to see not only Sam but Dean laughing too.
    “What happened to you being on my side?” You asked Dean stretching your arms above your head.
    “What? A guy can’t switch sides?” Dean asked popping open the trunk and handing you all your bags. It may have been the middle of the night and dark but you could still tell that Dean was wearing that shit eating grin of his…..
    “Not when you can obviously choose the cuter side….which is mine cause I’m way cuter that Sammard.” You said grabbing your white back pack that had so many doodles on it.
    “Sorry Sammy she’s right, Team (Y/N)!” Dean pumped a fist in the air before following you into the motel. You looked back and saw Sam with a small smile trying to hide it with a pout.
    “Hey Dean can I borrow your phone mine’s dead.” You asked.
    “Sure. Here.” Dean threw you the phone. “Who ya callin’?”
    “The wambulance for Sammy boy over here who’s still butthurt.” You said causing Dean to laugh and Sam to fake pout some more.


    When everyone was settled in, you and Sam sharing a bed and Dean on his own, you decided to turn on some T.V. when F.R.I.E.N.D.S. came on. Sam was researching, like always…., and Dean was cuddling with you on the couch watching Phoebe sing about ‘Smelly Cat.’ You were leaning into his chest and he had an arm wrapped around you. Nothing more than brother-sister relationship in your eyes.
    “Hey guys I found our demons.” Sam shut his laptop. “I’m going to bed. Night.”
    “Night.” you murmured.
    “Night Sammy.”

    The next morning you woke up snuggling with Sam when you shook on his shoulder.
    “Twinkle toes get up. We got shit to do….” You murmured rubbing your eyes and untangling yourself from Sam to get dressed.
    “Mmm.” Sam groaned turning on his side and covering himself with the stiff comforter. You got dressed in a black skirt that cut off mid-thigh with black thigh socks and a white button up shirt that had a black bow tie. When you passed by Dean’s bed a thought crossed your mind. You gave yourself a head start and jumped on him.
    “DEAN THE MOTEL’S ON FIRE! EVERYTHING’S BURNING! THE ZOO LOST ALL ITS ANIMALS AND NOW THEY’RE PARADING AROUND AND SAM’S GETTING SAT ON BY AN ELEPHANT! DEAN GOD HELP US!” You quickly said acting all panicky.
    “Oh-god-(Y/N)-get-off-me!” Dean said before you jumped off smiling to yourself as the older brother playfully glared at you.
    “Rise and shine princess!” You doing your best interpretation of Dean making his younger brother laugh under the protection of the covers.
    “Aw she sounds just like you Dean.” Sam said grabbing a shirt and a pair of jeans out of his duffel bag.
    “If you’re saying I sound like a girl doing an impression of Sylvester Stallone then yes. She’s spot on.” Dean said getting ready in his own way.

    Once all of you were ready you piled in the Impala. Sam was in front seat this time because he’s an oversized baby, and set off to find yourselves a certain pack of demons that seemed to be in some sort of gang. The gang supposedly was hiding out in, none other than, an old abandoned warehouse. Surprise surprise right? I mean I guess where else would you hold evil council meetings of doom? In the middle of the mall? A daycare center? Oh! Definitely the daycare the center!
    Dean peered around the corner. He held up all five fingers signaling to you and Sam how demons were in the room. It was a large room with boxes all the way up to the ceiling and a table where five demons were playing a card game to pass the time. The three of you split up to come at them from different angles and popped out taking advantage of the element of surprise. Each of you took your own group of demons when more came pouring into the room. Some demons got stabbed with Ruby’s knife, some got shot with the colt, and some were shot dead. You had already taken care of two demons with the help of Ruby’s special knife when another demon, who was possessing the body of a girl that was about your size, shoved you against the table they were playing on. Your right arm was hanging off of the table. Right when you were about to move it the demon bitch grabbed ahold of your right wrist and shoved down. A crack echoed throughout the building. Then a shot. You looked up to see she had been shot right between the eyes. She fell to the ground with a thump.
You took in a deep breath and looked away from your arm. The complete shock covering up most of the pain. Both the guys looked at you with wide eyes.
    “It can’t be that bad can it?” You squeaked out looking at your arm now seeing it was a compound fracture. A black curtain fell over your eyes as you fainted from the sight of your bone piercing through your skin. Luckily Sam caught you before you fell so they could rush you to the hospital.
A few shady excuses and you were in bed sleeping away. Not so far away both brothers sat next to your bed hoping that you’d be alright. They knew it was nothing serious, but when it came to you they were over protective…. Your eyes fluttered open slowly showing your (E/C) eyes.
    “(Y/N)!”
    “Thank god….” Dean and Sam stood up on either side of your bed with smiles, happy that you were awake. Later on you all drove to the motel you were staying at. As you were brushing your hair with your left hand you realized something.
    “Oh dog gamnit!” the boys heard you exclaim from the bathroom.
    “Everything alright?” Dean asked looking at the bathroom door, having to raise his volume so you could hear him through the door. He was currently watching some old eighties movie on T.V. with Sam taking a break for once.
    “No! They got my right arm! God damnit! They just had to choose my right arm! Fuck me!”
    “What’s the big deal?” Sam asked with a small smile at you being overdramatic as per usual.
    “The big deal is I am now immobilized! You may as well take away my legs too!” Both boys shook their heads with a small smile at your antics.
    “Now who needs to wambulance?” Sam said smiling as you stepped out and sat in the middle of both brothers on the couch.
    “Still you twinkle toes.” Sam glared at you for using that ridiculous nickname while Dean just smiled.
    “Aren’t you going to change into your pajamas?”  Sam asked seeing how you always got into your pajamas as soon as possible.
    “Pfft…..who needs pajamas when I look fashionable.” You fake flipped your hair. Dean smirked.
    “You couldn’t get your pajamas on could you?” Dean asked glancing at you.
    “What? You’re crazy! Of course I can get into my pajamas I just…uh…..wanted to stay in these clothes….yeaaah…” You lied.
    “You are such a liar. You could’ve asked one of us to help you.” Sam said.
    “Oh yeah I’m totally gonna let pervert Mcgee and Bashful over here help me.” You replied.
    “What? Me? Perverted? How could you think so low of me?” Dean asked. You and Sam gave him looks already knowing he’d do something.
    “Oh I know, Sam knows, everyone knows hun it’s ok you’ll get there…..” The night passed by and this time you shared a bed with Dean still dressed in the clothing you had before. Tonight you both made sure to not hurt your right arm.

    The next morning both boys were up bright and early to take on the next case they found.
    “You sure you’re alright here? You wouldn’t want to come with us to a better motel?” Sam asked looking at you concerned. You were still awkwardly wrapped in blankets from your sling.
    “Yeah brothah I’m chill with shit. It’s not like you and Deanybopper are gonna be that far away anyway.” You said turning over.
    “And you’re sure you’re ok with this?” Dean asked like an overprotective brother, like always.
    “Yeah man…..go do your thing. Find the monster. Kick ass.” You said raising a fist. The boys smiled and said their goodbyes before shutting the door off on their adventure.
    “Gosh I thought they’d never leave.” You jolted up from the bed upon hearing the familiar voice when you saw Gabriel, your boyfriend of one year. Your eyes were squinted and hair fluffed up in a way that made Gabriel think you looked adorable.
    “Oh my god what is with you people and hating sleep!” You said lying back down and covering yourself up with the stiff comforter.
    “I don’t need sleep, you keep forgetting that kitten.” You felt the bed dip and concluded Gabriel sat next to you. Gabriel went on. “You also didn’t tell me about that compound fracture of yours.” He pulled the comforter off showing your face still adjusting to the light.
    “Meh….nothing serious just a scratch really.” You said with a smug grin.
    “Are you still in your clothes from yesterday?”
    “Yeah the more you wear your clothing the comfier they get! ….I mean until they get all gross.” You shrugged. You rolled your eyes getting out of bed to get your duffel bag the guys left behind.
    “What are you doing?”
    “Changing!” You answered going to the bathroom.
    “You know I could just zap you into something…..a little more comfortable ya know?” Gabriel said leaning against the door with a dirty smile.
    “Yeah and risk the chance of you putting me in something weird? How bout whole lotta nope. ”
    “Something weird? You mean sexy.”
    “No by weird I mean perverted! Damnit! Fucking shirt! I don’t need your magic hoodoo!” You struggled with even getting the buttons off mostly because you were terrible with your left hand and because you only had one hand now.
    “You ok in there?”
    “Yeah! Fuck! Freakin’ peachy!” You answered through the door. Gabriel stepped back anticipating what was about to happen. You tugged open the door with a fake glare.
    “Ok I need help…..”
    “Want me to zap you into something?”
    “Hell no! Just um….undress me or whatever….” Oh Gabriel would be more than glad to do that.
    “As you wish.” Gabriel said stepping closer. He first started with undoing your bow tie and set it down on the bed. His hands were so gentle with every button he undid. It was moments like these that you really held on to. It was when Gabriel put all his attention on one thing, usually it being you.
    When he undid every button, it wasn’t always about sex or attraction, this time it was sweet. He was concerned about your wellbeing and just wanted to help you. He gingerly slid off the blue cast making sure to hold your arm when he slipped off your white blouse showing your bra clad chest. Gabriel grabbed your ‘Regular Show’ shirt with Mordecai and Rigby saying ‘Ooohhh!’ on it knowing that you loved that cartoon. He slipped your right arm into the shirt first before fitting your head and then your left arm and finally pulling the shirt down to cover the show underneath it.
All the while Gabriel held your right arm, he retrieved your sling sliding your arm back into place. Next to find in your duffel bag were your satin harem pants. They had a cool white and black design on them reminding you of the paintings you would see on old Greek pots. The fallen angel fell to his knees before peeling away your thigh socks and then your skirt. There was no embarrassment what so ever in this endeavor.
    Sure you two had never actually been intimate yet, but it felt normal. When you said you weren’t ready for it Gabriel understood. You didn’t want to acquire the slutty girl reputation sleeping with a guy after only dating him for a year. Meanwhile Gabriel guided your right leg into the pant leg and doing the same with your left before pulling them up, making sure they’d stay on. He stood up and stayed there for a moment looking at you. The way a small smile of appreciation played on your lips. Gabriel knew all your smiles and this one was one of his two favorites, the other being the bright wide one where you would close your eyes and slip your tongue in the middle of both rows of pearly white teeth.
    “Thank you….” Your voice came out gently as you wrapped your one good arm around the silly fake trickster laying your head on his chest. Gabriel rested his head on top of yours taking in the scent of your vanilla perfume and wrapping his arms around your figure. He never really got used to mortals, but you were one he couldn’t live without. You really put a wider perspective on his life. It was kind of like all the clouds were gone and you were his sunshine.
    In all honesty Gabriel could probably take up a lifetime to describe everything he loved about you, but even then the list could go on. Sure when he first met you it was all fun and games, but when he first felt the warm feeling swelling up inside that’s when he started messing with you guys more and more until you finally came up with the conclusion that he liked you. So you put on your big girl panties and asked him out instead. At first yes, Gabriel was confused as to why you were asking him out, but then he didn’t care already knowing he was sweet on you.
    “No problem kitten…..” Gabriel’s tone matched yours as you two stood there enjoying the other’s company for a moment. When you pulled away you saw nothing but love in Gabriel’s eyes. You tugged on his arm and pulled him down the cuddle and watch T.V. A favorite past time of yours both.

    ~~~

    “Ya know the thing that people do when they’re injured?” Gabriel asked sitting on the bed watching you struggle more trying to do things on your own.
    “Nope- not at all-.” You were currently trying open a little plastic cup of chocolate pudding. A gift from god himself to mankind, you swore it! You were having some difficulty though….
    “Are you sure you don’t need help?”
    “VERY SURE!”
    “Because it looks like you need help.” Gabriel wore a smug grin as he got comfier on the motel bed.
    “I’m fine! What- would make- you say that…?”
    “You’re trying to open up a pudding cup with your teeth….”
    “So? I’m using my mouth for its purpose!!!”
    “Opening up pudding cups?”
    “EXACTLY!”
    ‘That’s not the only purpose that mouth has….’ *WINK WONK*

    ~~~

    You two were on the bed watching re-runs of Mork and Mindy when you suddenly felt something off. Gabriel seemed to stiffen with his arm around you. You looked up to him with your cute big eyes.
    “Are you ok? You seem off…..” You trailed off not liking when people weren’t happy.
    “Yeah everything’s fine.” Gabriel said trying to change his sour expression into a smirk. He always did this. He would always cover things up with a joke and hide the pain. It’s not like you could talk though, that was your force field too.
    “You’re a liar.” Your boyfriend took in a breath of air and let it out exasperated.
    “I get worried sometimes ok? ….I guess I get worried that things like this will happen….. I guess it also doesn’t help that you’re spending so much time with the dork brothers….” Gabriel’s eyes were glued to the T.V. instead of you. You smiled and went back to your comfy warm spot.
    “You’re cute when you’re jealous.”

    ~~~

    The boys arrived later that day to find Gabriel teaching you how to play poker.
    “Don’t worry the only one I’ll bite here is (Y/N).” Gabriel winked at you, noticing both brothers stiffen.
    “Look I’m gonna take a shower. Don’t stay too far away double G.” You said planting a kiss on the fallen angel’s cheek before slipping into the shower taking some new pajamas with you. Gabriel seemed to linger wanting to make sure you didn’t slip and hurt-
    “God Damnit!” They heard a crash and then you.
    “(Y/N)? You ok in there?” Gabriel asked standing near the door.
    “Hold on gimme a second!” They heard you yell from inside the bathroom. A few moments later they heard another crash.
    “GOD DAMNIT! OH GOD WHY?!”
    “(Y/N) what the hell did you do?” Dean asked raising his voice a little higher than he would’ve liked.
    “YOU KNOW HOW THEY POP YOUR SHOULDER BACK LIKE IN SCOOBY DO?”
    “Yeah….”
    “Sure….” the guys answered.
    “IT SOOOO DOESN’T WORK!” you cussed under your breath feeling the pain in your left shoulder now.
    “Oh jesus…..” Sam mumbled.
    “DO YOU KNOW HOW IT FEELS TO BE LIED TO BY A TALKING DOG AND A DRUG ADDICT!?! VERY SHITTY! I WILL TELL YOU THAT MUCH!” Dean and Sam shook their heads at you.
    “You know I could Castiel to heal that for you?” Gabriel shouted through the door. They heard the water stop in the bathroom and a few stomps before the door swung open revealing a sopping wet you in only a towel and blue sling wanting to clutch your shoulder. A piece of wet hair stuck to your face landing in the middle of your eyes as you playfully glared at Gabriel.
    “We may not be on the best terms but I can still call him up for a favor.” Gabriel shrugged not seeming to care about the little information that was most important.
    “So you could’ve healed me this entire time?” You asked.
    “Yup.” You right eye twitched as you looked at him like he was crazy.
    “What? I wanted to spend time with you!” Gabriel said crossing his arms.
    “GOD DAMNIT!”