Sam and Gabriel were already up and drinking coffee by the time Dean and Cas dragged their sorry, and in Deans case, very sore asses out of bed. They were aroused from their bed by the smell of pancakes and bacon, and when they entered the kitchen they found Gabriel standing at the stove wearing a flowery patterned apron. Sam was pressed up against his back and kissing at his neck, making the domesticated Archangel giggle and swat at his hands which were sneakily trying to untie the apron from around his waist.

"Hey hey! Enough of that! Not in my kitchen!" Dean snapped, pouring two mugs of coffee from the pot and bringing one to Cas who had taken his seat at the table. The Angel had grown very found on the drink since living with the Winchesters and he took his mug from eagerly and pulled Dean down for a kiss, thanking him.

"If you think this is bad you don't wanna know what he did to me in your shower…" Gabe joked just as Dean had taken his first mouthful, which he choked on and spat all over an un-amused Castiel. Dean rushed up to grab the Angel a towel and began to clean him off methodically, much to the shock of Sam and Gabe who watched the whole thing from the side. Sam had never seen Dean so attentive to anyone before and Castiel was smiling as Dean wiped him down and kissed his cheek.

"I'm sorry, babe…I didn't mean to.." Dean began but Castiel hushed him and pulled him down until he was sitting in his lap.

"Don't fret, Dean…I'm sure I can think of some way you can make it up to me…" Cas said softly to Dean and pulled him forward for another kiss. A loud gagging noise from the corner had Dean sticking his finger up at his annoying Brother and the Assbutt Archangel that he was screwing, but all in all he didn't care.

They spent the day curled up in front of the T.V, introducing Castiel to some of the greatest movies of all time with helpful commentary by Gabriel and Dean, and when it became late they switched off and made their way off towards the bedrooms. But suddenly they stopped in their tracks.

Both couples looked between their rooms and the room of the others, thinking it over carefully…there was no way Sam was sleeping in his bed after Dean and Cas defiled it, and Dean would be damned - again - if he was going anywhere near his bed after it being subjected to 'Loki' and his pagan fertility crap. Dean had seen enough of that crap to know that wild sex and bodily fluids ran rampant in his world.

"Say…who's up for camping out in the war room?!" Dean suddenly blurted out and a chorus of voices chimed in around him.

"Hell yeah!"

"I'm in…"

"Camping?"

Dean turned to Cas with a roll of his eyes and took the Angel by the hand, leading him back out of the room much to the mocking jeers of his Brother and the Archangel.

He had his Cas, and Sammy was happy. His family was happy…

And could Dean ask for anything more…

6 MONTHS LATER

Michael was shocked to find himself suddenly back on the Heavenly plain and no longer in the cage surrounded by hellfire and the screaming of the damned. He sent his Grace pulsing outward in search of his Brother Lucifer and found him to be unharmed and sitting within Heavens garden. Their Grace connected for a moment and Michael relaxed minutely, but he remained on his guard for the moment - there was still no explanation as to why they were both here and not still rotting in hell.

"That would be because the souls of the saved don't belong in hell…" A voice spoke softly behind him and Michael whipped around to behold their Father, standing only feet from him and smiling. The most high of the Archangels couldn't believe what he was seeing and he stood in awe as his Father approached, wrapping his arms around his eldest son and holding him tightly.

"My boy…My brave boy. You and your Brother Lucifer always were the most stubborn pair of Angels I ever created…when I watched you fight so hard and for so long in that stinking pit I feared you would never learn to forgive each other. So you can imagine my surprise when I felt your Grace combine and your love begin to grow once more. You have made me so proud, Son…you and he both." God finished with a kiss to Michaels forehead, leaving the Angel too stunned to reply. When Michael finally came to his senses he fell at his Fathers feet and gripped his robe tightly.

"Father please…I must atone for what I have done…set me any task and I shall complete it." Michael begged and God smiled at him.

"Son, if there is one thing I want from you its that you do what I asked in the first place…watch over my creation…ALL of them. Humans and Angels are not so different. And now that Gabriel and Castiel have taken Human Mates I hope that other Angels will follow their example. Watch over them for me, Michael, and encourage the others to interact with Humans on a personal level. I have something for you…" God said and in the blink of an eye Michael and his Father were standing in a large and glittering room, with a small raised area at the front…Gods Throne Room. Michael hadn't been in here for years.

"I want you and your Brothers to have this room, a place were you can come and see all of creation, and celebrate the joining of our two worlds…Its yours to use and I hope you will accept?" God finished and Michael was beyond words, he turned to his Father to thank him but he couldn't make a sound and instead he nodded and held out his hand to his Father. God smiled at his Son and accepted.

"I am so glad you have gotten better now, Michael…all that nasty business with the Winchesters…Forgiven and forgotten now?" God asked and Michael nodded happily, though in his heart he was just glad that he would not have to deal with those Humans personally ever again. God smiled at him widely.

"Good, I am glad…Then how about we check in on the Earth shall we, the view from here is truly magnificent…" God asked and suddenly the floor was clear and Michael found he could zone in on any point of the Earth he wished…but there was only one place he wanted to go. Michael reached out with his Grace once more and quickly he found the two Angels he was most anxious to see, and he zoned in on them easily. They felt happy and Michael was more than eager to see what it was that had them so…

"Oh no…no no no! Winchester?! What are you doing?!…" Michaels face went pale and hard…"GET OFF MY BROTHER!"

THE END