He moved his lips down to my neck, nibbling it. I gasped. I sank my fingers into his shoulders. It was... a lot to handle all at once. It was everything I'd dreamed of, but it was a lot. The sun shined through the barely visible window even more, lighting up the whole room. Ruining the moment even more, Sam walked in.

      "OH MY GOD." Sam's eyes widened at the scene before him. Dean pulled back quickly, looking back at the younger Winchester.

      He averted his eyes before saying, out of the silence, "Why are you showering with pants on?" Dean's face was a deep shade of red.

       "I originally planned on helping Cas clean his wounds and things led to another so-"

        "You finally confessed your love for one another, good for you." Sam smiled.

        "Wait you knew?" Sam rolled his eyes.

        "Yes, Dean, everyone knows. Don't make me get out my list." Sam said, arms crossed. Dean chuckled.

        "Okay... um why were you here in the first place, if I may ask?" I spoke up. Sam sighed, looking around.

        "I thought this was the bathroom down the hall. I must've absentmindedly walked in here, for I'm still tired and sleepy."

         "What'd you do all night? Try and seduce Gabriel?" Dean asked with a smirk. Sam didn't reply as his mouth went into a straight line. "Oh, so it was the other way around?"

         "Dean, stop."

        "No, no, let him, I wanna see where he was going with that," Sam said with a growing smirk.

         "So you're not denying this?" Dean asked. Sam shook his head.

          "Guys what are you talking about?" Gabriel appeared next to Sam. "Sam, come back to bed. It's too early." He pulled on his arm like a little kid. Sam looked at Gabriel then back at Dean with his smirk.

          "Toodles, you two." Sam said with a wink and he walked with Gabriel back to their room.

           "Um-well that happened..." Dean mumbled. He turned back to me. "So..." It was back to awkwardness. 

          "I- The- Uh, the water pressure is great, right?" I blurted.

          "Um-" Dean said, touching the water, and looking back to me. "Yeah, it is. It's nearly cutting through the tension, haha." I smiled at his remark.

           "Well, we can carry on the shower, right? Heh." I said, rubbing the back of my neck.