Sick Day Epilogue
Sick Day: Gabriel x reader
“Guys, I'll be fine,” you reassured the brothers. “It's just a stomach bug, I'll be fine on my own for a few days.” Sam's mouth fell into an adorable pout, looking at you earnestly with his big hazel eyes. “Are you sure?” Sam questioned for what seemed like the millionth time, “Because I can totally stay here if you need someone here.” You waved him off. “I'll be fine,” you reassured. Dean leaned against the doorjamb, waiting for his brother. “Listen to the woman, Sam,” Dean said dryly, “God knows you don’t usually.” Sam flushed and his jaw tightened angrily as he shot a glare towards his brother. “Dean.” Sam’s voice held a note of warning and Dean just rolled his eyes. You bit back a smile, but you couldn’t …show more content…
You looked at him incredulously. Waggling his eyebrows, Gabriel grinned. “One of the many perks of having my job, sugar.” You grinned at the pet name and wandered over to a door on the left. Opening up, it revealed an enormous bathroom with a clawfoot tub that was the size of a small swimming pool. Almost immediately, you were filled with the desire to take a bath. When was the last time you had? In most of the motels you and the Winchesters had stayed at there was only a crappy shower and there was no way you were going to take a bath in the bathtubs that they had. You supposed you had just become used to the …show more content…
You started to laugh, but cut it short in fear that the action would cause more vomiting. And you’ve done enough of that this week to last for the rest of your life. “The gatorade isn’t so bad, I like it- it’s the saltines. Nobody actually likes saltines, it’s just something people eat when they’re sick,” you complained. A smile tugged at Gabriel’s lips and he laughed. “I can at least get you gatorade,” he said. In less than a second, he was gone- only to reappear a moment later with three bottles in hand. “Thank you,” you said gratefully as you took the first one and cracked it open. Taking a small sip, you sighed in contentment as it soothed your throat. Gabriel settled on the couch and gestured towards you. Gratefully, you settled down on the couch next to him and swept your wet hair over your shoulder as you leaned on him. “Don’t tell Castiel,” You murmured as Gabriel put on your favorite movie, “But you’re my favorite angel.” Gabriel laughed. “The others probably already know this, but you’re my favorite human.” Gabriel winked at you and you laughed. Settling down on him, he hit play.
“Guys, I'll be fine,” you reassured the brothers. “It's just a stomach bug, I'll be fine on my own for a few days.” Sam's mouth fell into an adorable pout, looking at you earnestly with his big hazel eyes. “Are you sure?” Sam questioned for what seemed like the millionth time, “Because I can totally stay here if you need someone here.” You waved him off. “I'll be fine,” you reassured. Dean leaned against the doorjamb, waiting for his brother. “Listen to the woman, Sam,” Dean said dryly, “God knows you don’t usually.” Sam flushed and his jaw tightened angrily as he shot a glare towards his brother. “Dean.” Sam’s voice held a note of warning and Dean just rolled his eyes. You bit back a smile, but you couldn’t …show more content…
You looked at him incredulously. Waggling his eyebrows, Gabriel grinned. “One of the many perks of having my job, sugar.” You grinned at the pet name and wandered over to a door on the left. Opening up, it revealed an enormous bathroom with a clawfoot tub that was the size of a small swimming pool. Almost immediately, you were filled with the desire to take a bath. When was the last time you had? In most of the motels you and the Winchesters had stayed at there was only a crappy shower and there was no way you were going to take a bath in the bathtubs that they had. You supposed you had just become used to the …show more content…
You started to laugh, but cut it short in fear that the action would cause more vomiting. And you’ve done enough of that this week to last for the rest of your life. “The gatorade isn’t so bad, I like it- it’s the saltines. Nobody actually likes saltines, it’s just something people eat when they’re sick,” you complained. A smile tugged at Gabriel’s lips and he laughed. “I can at least get you gatorade,” he said. In less than a second, he was gone- only to reappear a moment later with three bottles in hand. “Thank you,” you said gratefully as you took the first one and cracked it open. Taking a small sip, you sighed in contentment as it soothed your throat. Gabriel settled on the couch and gestured towards you. Gratefully, you settled down on the couch next to him and swept your wet hair over your shoulder as you leaned on him. “Don’t tell Castiel,” You murmured as Gabriel put on your favorite movie, “But you’re my favorite angel.” Gabriel laughed. “The others probably already know this, but you’re my favorite human.” Gabriel winked at you and you laughed. Settling down on him, he hit play.