Only You

baritonechick:

Imagine fighting with Gabriel, where you both end up making a list of all the people you’ve ever loved.

Word Count: 346 words

Author’s Note: Based on a full house episode!

Stupid angel, I’ll prove you wrong, you think.

Fighting with Gabriel wasn’t easy.

Sure, you loved the trickster, but every couple had arguments.

“Fine! Make a list of all the people you have ever loved, and we’ll see who has more!” You yell, stomping out of the room.

Making it into the room you shared with Gabe, you plopped down on the bed and grabbed a paper and pencil. Better start now.

“Hm, there was Zach, and Brendan.” You mutter, writing down the names of every single man you had ever dated.

Soon, your list covered half the page and you sighed.

“He’s an archangel. His list has to be 5 pages long!”

With a groan, you come up with the best fake names you could think of. Eventually, going to Sam and Dean to ask for names.

You sat on the mattress in your room, nervously chewing on a pen. The door swings open and the trickster strolls in, with the longest piece of paper you’ve ever seen.

“Here, Y/N.”

He smiles, handing the paper to you.

The paper crinkles in your hands as you read through it.

“Y/N, Y/N, Y/N. How many Y/Ns did you date?!” You exclaim, staring at the words on the paper.

“Only one.” Gabriel whispers, sitting down on the bed next to you. No words escape your mouth as you gape at him.

“I love you.” You grin, leaning to press your lips against his.

The angel pulls away slightly and motions toward your list.

“How about yours?” He asks, a small smirk forming on his face.

“Uh-that doesn’t matter.” You mumble, kissing him roughly, holding the paper out of his reach.

“Y/N..” He mouths against your lips, hand grabbing for the item as his other hand lays on your waist.

“Gabe, it doesn’t matter. I love you now. No other person will change that.” You confess, hoping he would forget the paper in your hand.

Not that you didn’t mean it.

“Love you too. But I still wanna see that list, sweetheart.”

ALMOST THREE YEARS OLD THIS THING IS WAT WHAT KIND OF 15 YR OLD WAS I

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