A/N: Hey guys! I know what you're thinking: Two chapters in one day? My internet isn't working, so I couldn't post the second one. I spent the time working on this one. It's pretty fluffy, and I think that Dean might be a little bit OOC.

Okay, here it is!

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Disclaimer: I don't own the characters.

The ride home from school that day was awkward. Sam sat in the back quietly, staring out the window. When Dean had seen him after lunch, Sam's eyes were red like he had been crying. For the rest of the day, Castiel just stared at him with a disapproving look on his face. Now, Dean just drove in silence, not even bothering to turn on the radio.

When he pulled into the driveway, Castiel got out of the car and went straight home, slamming the car door behind him. Sam slowly opened his door and went into the house. Dean sighed and, after a minute, followed.

"Dean?" His mother sounded confused. "Why did Sam lock himself in his room? Did something happen at school today?"

Dean shrugged. "No idea. He's been like that since lunch."

Mary Winchester frowned. "Well, you should talk to him."

Dean nodded. He went up to his room, threw his backpack on his bed, and went over to knock on Sam's door. "Sammy? You okay?" Dean put his ear to the door, and he thought he heard crying.

"Go away, Dean. I don't want to talk about it."

"Please, Sammy?"

After a moment's hesitation, Sam opened the door and let Dean come in. Closing the door behind him, Sam sat down on his bed next to Dean.

"What did Jess mean when she said that I knew who you liked?"

Sam hesitated. "I may have told her that I already told you."

"So tell me who you like. I promise I won't try to set you up with her."

Looking at Sam's face, Dean knew that was the worst thing he could've said.

"She wasn't going to say who I liked."

Dean was more confused then ever. Sam saw the puzzled expression on his face and sighed.

"Dean, she was going to say that you knew I liked boys, not girls."

Dean couldn't hide the shock on his face. Sam looked at Dean, and he couldn't keep the tears from falling.

"I'm gay, Dean. I know I should have told you. I told Cas first because I was too scared to tell you. That's why he followed me. And I told Jess a few weeks ago. I told her that you knew because I know she would have made me tell you. I- I didn't know that she was going to say anything. I didn't want you to know I had a crush because I knew you would figure it out. When you asked me who the 'mystery girl' was, I couldn't take it. I- I had to leave. I'm sorry, Dean. You probably hate me now. I-"

Sam was cut off when Dean pulled him into a tight hug. "Sammy, you know that I love you no matter what, right?" He looked into Sam's eyes. "I don't care if you're gay. But…" An evil smile crawled across Dean's face. "Now you have to tell me who you have a crush on so I can set you up with him."

Sam and Dean both laughed until they couldn't breathe. Sam turned away from his older brother. "So you're really not mad at me?"

Dean smiled. "Why would I be mad? You're my little brother. I'm always here for you." Even though Sam couldn't see him, Dean blushed and looked sheepishly at his feet. "And it would be pretty hypocritical of me."

Sam turned around faster than humanly possible, his eyes wider than dinner plates. "What?"

Dean looked up at Sam. "I'm in love with Cas."

The smile on Sam's face was brighter than the sun. He grabbed Dean into a bear hug. Dean grinned.

"Looks like I owe Charlie $20."

Dean pulled away from the hug, shocked.

"What?"

"Oh, I made a bet with Charlie about who's pants you wanted to get in. She put her money on Cas. I had mine on Jo."

Dean looked a little bit scared. "Wait, Charlie knows?"

"The bet was a while ago. I thought she was crazy and that I had it in the bag. But when she followed Cas, she told me she knew about me. I guess she was right when she said her gaydar was never wrong."

Dean laughed even though he was worried that Charlie would say something about it. He laid down on the bed, Sam following. Looking over at Sam, he felt a weight lift off of his chest. "But now that you know who I like, let's talk about your crush."

Sam sighed. "You're not gonna like it."

"Why not?"

"Because he's way older than me."

Dean sat up. "Like how much older?"

Sam hesitated. "He's 19."

"19? Sam, he's 5 years older than you! Hell, he's older than I am!"

Sam just sighed again. "I know. But he's amazing."

Dean was trying to figure out who the mystery guy was. "How long have you known him?" Sam blushed, and Dean knew that the answer would give it away. "Sammy, just tell me."

"I've known him since we moved here." Dean's eyes were wide when he realized that he knew exactly who Sam liked. "I've had a crush on him forever," Sam continued.

"You like Gabe?" Dean tried to keep the disappointment out of his voice, but he couldn't. "Sam, Gabe is too old for you, andhe's kind of a jerk."

Gabriel Novak was Castiel's older brother. Castiel had three older brothers. The twins, Michael and Luke, were 22. Gabriel was 19. After meeting Cas when they moved in next door, Dean had met Gabe. He was one of Dean's good friends now, and Sam had known him for almost his whole life. Dean knew he shouldn't be that surprised. Sam had grown up around Gabe, just like Dean had grown up with Cas. However, Gabe was too old. He was taking a year off before college. Last year, he went to high school with Dean and Cas, where he was known as the Trickster. He was also a notorious man whore.

Sam looked like he was going to cry at Dean's outburst. "I know," he whispered, "but I can't help it. I- I think I might be in love with him."

Dean looked into Sam's brown eyes. He couldn't help but notice that past the sadness and fear, he could see love. Sam loved Gabriel.

Sighing, Dean hugged Sam. "I know. It hurts, doesn't it? Knowing that you love someone, but they probably don't love you back."

Sam laughed even though there were tears in his eyes. "What do you mean? Cas is totally in love with you. Have you seen the way he looks at you?" He sighed. "Too bad Gabe doesn't like me like that. He's straight."

For a second, Dean was too wrapped up in the fact that Cas might like him to think about the second part of Sam's statement. Then he looked down at the boy in front of him and smiled. "Sam, Gabe is bisexual. Don't you remember when Michael kicked him out of the house for a week before Lucifer calmed him down? That was after he came out."

Sam beamed. "Really? Do you think he could ever like me?"

Dean jokingly groaned. "Great, now you'll never stop trying to get into his pants."

The two boys laughed again, and they kept laughing until Mary called them down for dinner.

A/N: Good? No? Eh, whatever. I liked it. Review, email, or PM me. Or don't, I don't mind. I'll try to have another chapter up pretty soon. Maybe today if I write one before my internet stops being crappy.

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