Fili-Laufeyson

Sam wakes up to the sun rising, and an archangel lying on top of him. To be fair, he has actually woken up in stranger positions before, so it’s not like he’s going to freak out about it, or anything – except this isn’t just an archangel, this is Gabriel, so he totally is. Especially when he feels something warm and wet trailing up the side of his face, and realises he’s apparently being covered in damp kisses as a wake-up present. “Do you have to do that?” he mumbles, prying his eyes open and pushing absently at Gabriel’s shoulder in a fairly pathetic pretence at annoyance. They’