The morning seemed to have started with a fight... again. Dean was really stubborn and Gadreel wouldn't step away either. So when Cas and Sam came for breakfast, holding hands, Gadreel was sitting with the news in his hands while Dean was finishing the last portion of crumbled eggs, muttering something under his breath. Gadreel growled something over shoulder and smiled shortly at Sam and Cas.
'Not really good morning for you two' Sam assumed and pulled a chair for Cas to sit.
'Shut up, Sam' Dean uttered and dropped loudly the frying pan in the sink.
'Am i going to get breakfast this morning?' Gadreel asked and folded his paper, leaving it on the table calmly.
'Sure' Dean shoved the plate right in front of him and it made such a loud bang in the table that startled Cas. 'Careful not to choke' the Winchester smiled sarcastically.
Gadreel squeezed lips with irritation, wrapped arm around Dean's waist and pulled him hard to sit is his lap. Dean wanted to protest but Gadreel hugged him tight and his lips went on the back of Dean's neck murmuring something. Dean seemed to calm down, feeling ashamed of his behaviour. He was glad that Sam and Cas were too busy feeding each other grape cause the older brother's cheeks acquired pink shade.
'Are we okay now?' Gadreel tilted head to look at him and Dean nodded.
They left the kitchen earlier than usual, holding hands. Sam and Cas knew they were going to smooth out their issues.