The Garden

Relax, socialize.

Gabriel led Sam into the garden. "Behold, The Garden of Bacchus," he grinned, waving his free hand at the plant life. "As I said, pretty, but not prettier than you."

Sam was still blushing heavily as he looked around. His eyes widened at the beauty of it.

"Aaaaand you're even cuter when you blush," Gabriel grinned, squeezing the younger's hand.

This just made the blush worse and cause Sam to look down and try to hold back a smile.

"Sorry, sorry, I'll stop," Gabriel murmured, moving to pull his hand back.

Sam gripped his hand a little tighter and shook his head slightly.

"You don't want me to stop?" Gabriel grinned, stopping pulling.

Sam nodded and let the smile break loose.

Gabriel grinned back. "Your smile brightens my day, Samshine," he murmured.

Sam blushed and pushed his hair from his face with his free hand.

Gabriel grinned. "C'mon, I'll show you the bridge over the pond," he encouraged, tugging Sam along.

Sam followed after him, looking around.

Gabriel halted on a wooden bridge looking out over a beautiful pond. He pulled Sam over to the side, pointing out ducklings. "Every year, there are ducklings," he grinned. "They're adorable. Just like you."

When Gabriel stopped, Sam wasn't paying attention and slammed into him, stumbling back a bit before shaking his head and looking at what Gabriel was pointing at. "Ducklings!" he whispered and let go of Gabriel's hand to lean against the edge of the bridge and stare down at the ducklings.

Gabriel grinned, nudging Sam's shoulder with his own, delighted he'd finally spoken. "Yup, and wait for it... there's the Mama duck," he murmured, leaning closer to point out the mother duck.

Sam's eyes lit up as he watched the ducks.

Gabriel smiled as he watched Sam.

Sam glanced at Gabriel and smiled.

Dean hovered behind a tree, smirking slightly as his little brother made a friend.

Gabriel held out his hand again. "You're so cute, Sammich," he murmured softly.

Sam took his hand firmly and blushed.

Gabriel grinned softly, then turned to look at the ducklings again, pointing out one which had gotten left behind and was now paddling frantically to catch up.

Sam didn't even look, his eyes were glued on Gabriel.

Dean chuckled softly and decided to leave.

Clay walked to the garden and looked back at Hannah "here we are."

Hannah smiled. "Wow. It's beautiful." she said softly.