Okay, I'm really sorry about this chapter. My laptop was being really weird and would randomly shut off when I was halfway through the chapter and it was gone. Like nothing was saved. I was so irritated that I had to rewrite this chapter four times and I was just getting annoyed. That's also why it took me so long to actually upload it. Anyway! Thank you guys so much for your patience, reviews (pyroleigh and DemigodPerfect), favs, and follows! Love you guys!

Sam and Castiel stared at each other until Dean cleared his throat. Castiel dropped Sam's hand and took a step back and Dean threw his arm around Castiel's shoulders.

"Cas and I have a pizza coming for dinner. And I want to hear all about your first day." Sam nodded.

"Yeah, sure, I'll be right back." Sam walked down the hallway to his bedroom and shut the door. He set his backpack down by his desk and pulled his phone out of his pants pocket. He scrolled down to Gabriel's name and highlighted it. There was no way Gabriel knew, right? He surely would've said something. Right? He definitely would've said something.

Sam: So, funny story. Our brothers are dating.

Gabriel: What?

Sam was about to reply when Dean yelled.

"Sam! Soup's on!" Sam set his phone on his desk and walked out to what the Winchesters referred to as their dining room. Actually, it was just a table in the awkward space between the living room and the kitchen. There was a pizza box in the middle and Dean was placing plates at three seats. Dean sat at the head of the table, Sam took his normal seat to the left and Castiel sat across from Sam. Castiel continued casting shifty glances at Sam, as if waiting for Sam to come clean about him and Gabriel.

"So, how was your first day of senior year? Sam goes to Kripke High. Full scholarship." Dean smiled at Castiel. Castiel choked on his pizza. Dean thumped him on the back.

"I'm sorry. Wow, that's great. My brother," Sam widened his eyes at Castiel, silently begging him not to mention anything. "Just started teaching there."

"Oh," Sam smiled slightly, thanking Castiel. "What's his name?"

"Gabriel Novak. He teaches English. Have you had the misfortune to meet him?"

"Yeah, actually he's my creative writing professor." Castiel chuckled.

"Gabriel was always good at making up stories. Dean?" Dean looked away from Sam.

"Hm?"

"Think I could get some water? That coughing hurt my throat rather badly." Dean nodded and stood up.

"I'll take one too, Dean." Dean walked into the kitchen and once he was behind the wall of the kitchen, Sam leaned forward and Castiel did the same.

"Thank you." Sam whispered.

"Of course, but Sam, you aren't going to see Gabriel again are you? Things could get very complicated very quickly if you two decide to continue this relationship."

"He and I talked about it."

"Yes, but," Dean came back in with two waters and a bottle of beer for himself.

"So, what else happened at school?" Sam went into detail about his classes and his professors. He had finished eating when there was a sudden 'BANG' under the table and Castiel sent a glare to Dean. Sam decided that he didn't want to know what was happening.

"Well, since I'm done and interrupted your date, I'll let you guys get back to it."

"Nice meeting you, Sam." Castiel gave him a wave. Sam waved back.

"Nice meeting you. Dean, I'll see you in the morning."

"Yeah, night, Sammy." Castiel smirked as though he was waiting for Sam to tell off Dean for calling him Sammy like he had Gabriel at the diner. Sam walked back to his room and grabbed his phone off his desk. He had three new text messages and a missed call.

Gabriel: If this is a joke, it's not funny.

Gabriel: Sam, seriously, what's going on?

Gabriel: SAM! Answer your phone!

Sam chuckled to himself and called Gabriel.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Well hello to you too." Gabriel sighed.

"I'm sorry. Hi, how are you?" Gabriel made his voice disgustingly sweet.

"Oh I'm okay, how are you?" Sam was trying hard not to laugh at the obvious annoyance in Gabriel's voice.

"Fantastic! Now tell me what's going on?" Sam explained how he had walked in on Castiel and Dean. "Did um…did Cassie say anything about us? I mean, I know you didn't tell Dean, so,"

"No, he didn't. We acted like we didn't know each other, but I think Dean was suspicious about something."

"Like what?" Gabriel was nervous. He hadn't seen Dean, but from what Sam had told him, Dean was protective of Sam. And if how big Sam was anything to go by, Dean would probably be able to kick his ass.

"Just that Castiel and I knew something that he didn't know. I'm sure he'll ask me about it tomorrow morning."

"What are you going to tell him?" Now Gabriel was sure that Sam was going to tell his brother.

"Nothing, probably just that Castiel had come to the diner before. He'll believe that." Gabriel sighed in relief.

"Good, good."

"Castiel might still ask you about us."

"Please, I've been lying to him since we were kids. That will be easy." Gabriel knew it would be too. Just a simple 'Nah the date didn't go so well' and Castiel would drop it. "Wait, did you tell him that you were my student?" Sam hesitated.

"Um…yeah? Should I not have?" Gabriel stiffened.

"Well, no, I mean I can figure it out. He will probably just bother me about it for a couple weeks and then drop it."

"Okay, anyway, what you doing tonight?" Gabriel smiled. This was different for him. Talking on the phone. Wanting an honest to God relationship with somebody that wasn't just about sex. The two talked on the phone for almost an hour before Sam let out a long yawn.

"Did you have a long day today, kiddo?" Gabriel spoke softly.

"Yeah, I guess so. I have to work after school tomorrow, but I'll still see you in class."

"Of course. I'll see you tomorrow, Sam."

"Night, Gabriel."

"Good night, Sam."

Gabriel hung up the phone and smiled as he put his feet up on his couch. He needed to get things together for his lessons tomorrow, especially since he'd lost an hour talking to Sam. A smile came to his face whenever he thought about the boy. It was weird. He'd never really thought about somebody like that. Well, there had been Balthazar in college, but he barely counted. They both were mostly in it for the popularity and the sex. There was no denying that. This felt different though. Sam was much more, well, at least he seemed more interested in actually being in an actual relationship with him. It was a little weird to have that. He hoped that he and Sam would actually be able to control themselves in the classroom. Right. Yeah, that would be easy. He would be able to resist smart, sexy, incredible Sam. Right. Totally easy.