Summary:Sam wants to get to know Dean the garrison angel better after their last two encounters on Valentines Day and on New years eve. However things don't go as planned and things go from bad to worse...
(but don't worry there's a happy ending :3)
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Part 3 in the Cherub*Warrior 'verse ( formally known as the angel!boys verse)
I do not own any of these characters I'm just borrowing toys!
warning this fic is unbeta'd so any and all mistakes are my own
This fic was based off the video of the Ed Sheeran song " Give Me Love"
http://youtu.be/FOjdXSrtUxAFor anyone who has read the others or haven't please enjoy this fic that's way past over due! ~Yue
Blue hearts
Marshal was running, he needed to get to Fiona, He always wanted to ask her to be his girlfriend, he grew up with the girl and while he was with her, those were the times he felt truly alive. His other friends, Brad and Jake told him that she was too young for him and he should stop confusing friendship with love. Marshal stopped to wait for the light to change, Brad and Jake were wrong she was only two years younger than him, sixteen to his eighteen.
The light turned green and he was dashed across the road, straight to her school she’d just be getting out right about now. He wasn’t sure why he felt this urge to tell Fiona, they’ve been going back and forth since last year with half attempted confessions. Marshal slowed down outside the building , his heart pounding , he could do this, it would be perfect to tell the girl he loved what needed to be said on valentine’s day luck and love would be on his side
The bell ringing interrupted his thoughts as he looked up the staircase as students began to pour out of the school and that when he caught sight of Fiona him her blue winter jacked and white hat, with the most adorable rabbit ears on them ( not that he’d ever admit it) and her signature green backpack.
“Marshal Lee!” he heard her call as she ran down to meet him. “What are you doing here?” Fiona asked, looking up at the taller teen. He swore he saw her blue eyes twinkle.
“Um...I” he started, running a hand through his shaggy black hair before he continued, he could do this
“Fiona I need to tell you, I hope you know how I feel...”
“What are you talking about Marshal?” Fiona asked while tucking a piece of her long blonde hair back under her hat
“Fiona, I want you to be my girlfriend I’ve been crazy about you for so long and-” the older was cut off by an armful of Fiona
“Marshall, you don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to hear that I was always so sure you’d find me to young “ Fiona said
“I was so scared that I’d ruin our friendship and I didn’t want that”
Marshal hugged the girl close
“You wouldn’t have ruined anything, Fiona” Marshal told her as he kissed her forehead.
“Now, go out with me tonight nothing too special just a movie, please?” he asked
Fiona blushed; she always did when he looked at her like that “I’ll will... I mean I’ll ask my mom”
Marshal grinned “if we can’t go out we’ll stay in alright?”
“Alright” the blonde answered back
Sam was so relived he finally got the two together, he’d been working on them since last valentine’s day when he was first assigned them by cupid and they were indeed soul mates destined to live a long happy life together.
He smiled as he watched the happy couple walk down the street right pass him (it was a good thing he was cloaked from human eyes) and then began the chant that would transport him back to heaven.
When he arrived he quickly reported to Cupid that his mission was completed and the match was a success. When he was relieved, he quickly went to his little dwelling nestled with all his other class mates’ on cupid’s territory. He quickly dropped off his bow and quiver of arrows he had a date to keep.
He quickly transported himself into the garden, where he last saw Dean, they promised to meet each other here on Valentine’s Day and he was excited, in fact to say he was excited was an understatement.
So he stood there, waiting for Dean and after a while he got tired of standing and sat in the warm grass His usual window open watching the humans, together and in love. He really, really wanted that. Sam wondered where Dean was, they had promised that they’d see each other today, maybe if he called for him, the older angel told him that he’d come if he called. So Sam focused on the older angel; his dirty blond hair, his bright green eye and tapped into that inner angel sense that helped them keep connected.
After waiting sometime Sam decided Dean wasn’t coming to him, He’d go to Dean, perhaps this was just a misunderstanding and Dean was busy with the garrison and their meeting slipped his mind. Sam took off and flew over to the garrison’s area; upon reaching there he was surprised to see another of warriors gathered together in the center of garrison territory.
They all were dressed in their new in there armor with their weapons either attached or beside them on the grass, they all looked like they were just in battle. Sam landed and crept closer so that he could hear what was going on without being detected right away. Already ready he could hear a number of voices all chattering away at once talking about the latest group of demons they took down on earth. From his hiding spot he could also see Dean, he looked unharmed save from a few bruises and a cut over his left eyebrow.
Sam thanked father for keeping Dean and the rest of his garrison safe, while dealing with demons which he knew must be nasty business. He continued to watch hoping that that he can get a moment so that he could catch Dean’s attention without alerting the whole crowd. He watched as an older angel, he recognized as Zachariah congratulating them on their victory, and pointing out where they could’ve done better.
Sam moved through the trees that surrounded the clearing, trying to get closer to Dean. Sam finally settled in a place where he was still hidden but was as close to Dean as possible, Zachariah continued on about future battle plans and about weapon training the next day. Sam listened with only half interest, the affairs of the garrison was not his problem things were tough from his squad as it is. Sam went back to watching Dean the older angel was surrounded by angels his own age both males and females, they were whispering away with each other as Zachariah continued on with his lesson. For the first time since coming to Garrison territory Sam maybe thought this was this was a bad idea.