This is part 2 for the previous imagine, again requested by CressiaGreengrass.

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Gabriel paced around the garage, taking washing the cars as an excuse to be there and stay alone for a little while. He had to get things sorted in his mind. Though everyone has been acting normal in the Bunker, he can't help but feel conscious and guilty about the way he acted towards you and Dean.

"Should I apologise?" He questioned himself, "No, I have nothing to apologise about. He almost had his hands on her if I didn't come in!"

He kicked the opened took box with pure frustration and groaned. He ran a hand through his hair and sighed, "I have to say something even though they seem to be acting normally..."

Gabriel sighed then wiped the water on the floor of the garage, making sure no one would slip and get hurt. He walked over to the light switches and switched the overhead lights off, then exited the large room.

Gabriel walked up to the the Bunker library, immediately finding the inhabitants of the Men of Letters legacy reading and talking. "H-Hey guys," He greeted nervously and you smiled at him.

"Hi pops, cars got washed good?" You asked and he nodded his head. Gabriel placed his hands in his pocket as he walked closer to the table you and Dean sat at, placing his hands on it and leaning.

"Sam, Castiel, can you give us three a moment?" He requested and the two guys got up and walked out of the library, probably going towards the kitchen.

"Gabriel," Dean put his hands together, "What's up?" He takes a moment then answered, "Dean, Rose, I just wanted to say that I'm sorry about my attitude the other day. I was just... being protective and I ended up treating my girl like a twelve year old and you like some random jerk at a bar."

Dean glanced at you with a slight smile and you eyed him. Gabriel took a breath then sighed, "What I'm trying to say is that you both are intelligent people and I didn't think about what I was going to do before I did it... Does that make sense?"

You placed your hand and smiled softly. "Thank you, and yes it makes sense. Dad, we know you were just being cautious and Dean was teasing me," You said then stood up, "No matter how old I am, I'll always be your girl. Put your trust in me, I'm my going to do anything wrong Dad and I won't let any guy do anything wrong too... especially Dean."

You smirked at the Winchester and he smiled nervously. Gabriel gave you a tight hug and you chuckled.

"And by the way, I already forgave you about the whole thing the moment I stepped out of the kitchen. You're my father, I can't be angry with you forever and there's no point to it," You planted a kiss on his cheek then stepped away.

Dean ran a hand through his hair. "I honestly didn't even guve the whole ordeal a second thought. Come on Gabe, we're enemies at times but we're mostly friends," He explained, "I don't hold grudges-"

You laughed, "You don't hold grudges? Really?!"

Dean rolled his eyes then smiled smugly, "Okay you're right, I do but... The people who are close to me get forgiven quickly."

Gabriel smiled brightly then sighed with relief, "Let's say we forget that this ever happened and we all head to the kitchen!" He started to walk that way, with Dean beside him and you furrowed your eyebrows with confusion.

"What, why are we going to the kitchen?" You asked and Gabriel glanced at you.

"You'll see cupcake!"

At a certain point, almost entering the kitchen, Dean covered your eyes with his hands which startled you quite a bit.

"What's happening?"

"SURPRISE!"

Dean uncovered your eyes and you squealed in happiness when you saw a candle-lit frosted cake sitting on the kitchen table. It looked delectable, you wanted the whole thing for yourself.

"Wow this is... why is there a cake here?" You questioned and everyone looked at each other with puzzlement.

"Happy birthday Rose!" Gabriel wished and gave you a side hug.

"It's not... OH IT REALLY IS!" You exclaimed then walked over to the cake and blew the candles, "I didn't even realise that it was my birthday today. You guys are make g me work too hard!"