For huntsdemons.

[lotsoflaughs]

After the last time he saw Dean, Gabriel spent the next month or so keeping himself busy. Just because he was sleeping with a hunter, it didn't mean that he was going to stop his habits. Not completely, anyway. In a vague concession to Dean that he will probably never even hear about, he did keep the killing to a nimimum and stuck to messing with people capable of learning from whatever he put them through.

Picking a moment when he figured Dean would be least expecting it, he pops up, straddling Dean's lap and blithely ignoring anything he might have been in the middle of. "Hey there. Not doing anything important, are you?"

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[lotsoflaughs]

As Dean expected, Gabriel took off at some point while he was passed out and while the construct that was a copy was dismissed, the woman stayed, snuggling up to Dean for warmth.

[huntsdemons]

Dean snuggled into the warmth of the construct beside him glad for the company as he slept. He had gotten up at some point and cleaned himself up because dried come is gross.