Fics like Attorney-Client Privilege

There was a strong possibility getting blackout drunk on a Tuesday night wasn’t the brightest idea Gabriel had come up with...but it was the cans of spray paint and the bulk-sized container of chocolate sauce that did him in. Oh, and the cops who’d been called. Plus the little charge of “resisting arrest,” tacked onto his “drunk and disorderly.” He could deal with all of that, really. What he couldn’t deal with was facing his “court appointed attorney,” who was none other than Sam Winchester. Since it was this asshat who turned their three years of happy domestic bliss into a break up - in three months, flat. Gabriel had done a damn good job of making himself unreachable, and it was just his luck he was now cornered with a pleading, begging pair of puppy-eyes “wanting to set things right.” But there was no way it would be that easy. This was downright entrapment, as far as Gabriel was concerned. Not to mention an excellent fucking reason to never drink again.

Fics like Attorney-Client Privilege

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