~*~Sam's POV~*~
Today's the day. Deep breaths. Calm yourself, come on, you trust Charlie! Calm down! Sam inhaled and exhaled deeply after sending the text to Gabriel.
Yeah. Be there in ten?
-Gabe
Okay.
-Sam
Calm down. You HAVE to tell him. Get yourself into order. Sam was absentmindedly twirling Gabe's feather in his hand. Sam was going to tell Gabe today. Today is the day. Charlie isn't wrong. She can't be, right?
Too late for doubt. Gabe snapped into the room at that second, and Sam jumped up off his bed.
"A little warning next time, Gabe!" Sam said, annoyed.
"Why?" Gabe asked innocently.
"Gabe! I could have been getting dressed or something!"
Gabe winked and said, "I know."
Sam blushed and turned away. He cleared his throat awkwardly "...So, um, I uh, I called Charlie."
"WHAT?!" Gabriel yelled, Sam wasn't sure if out of anger or frustration or shock. Enough of his true voice rang out to shake the house. Sam shied away from the noise. Shit. That probably woke Dean and Cas.
"I, uh, called Charlie, and she told me." Sam said, "Calm down, before you wake Dean and Cas."
"CALM DOWN?! YOU WANT ME TO CALM THE FUCK DOWN?! WHAT THE FUCK?! YOU ACTUALLY CALLED CHARLIE?! FUCK!" Gabriel shouted, ignoring Sam's request of not shouting so Dean and Cas could sleep.
"I don't understand why your upset. You are the one who told me to call her." Sam said defensively
"I-I, uh, but, um, I mean, uh, I-I, uh it-it w-wasn't, I, uh didn't thi-think you wo-would." Gabe stuttered. Huh. Weird.
"Oh. Well anyways, I, uh, I was- I-I-I-" Sam looked away, "I, uh, n-nevermind."
Gabriel's expression softened, "Sammy, come on. It's alright. I'm not going to yell anymore. Sammy-Sam, look at me."
Slowly, Sam turned to face Gabe. "I can't tell you." He said flatly.
"Can't tell me what, Sammy?" Gabe was thoroughly confused now,
"I-I ca- I can't, G-Gabe, uh, not now, I can't tell you that-" Sam stopped himself, face still turned away from Gabe's
~*~Dean's POV~*~
The first time Gabe shook the house, Dean slept through it. The second time, however, Dean woke up with a start. "...Cas?" He muttered, quietly.
"Cas, What was that?!" Dean demanded.
"That was Gabe. He and Sam are fighting. Again." Cas said. "Maybe we should see what is wrong this time?" Cas suggested.
"Cas, no. It's probably just Gabe pranked Sam or something." Dean told him. Cas cocked his head,
"Yeah. You're right." Cas snuggled closer to Dean, laying his head on Deans chest. "I love you." Cas whispered softly.
"I love you too." They went back to sleep. It was, after all, only 8:30.
~*~Gabe's POV~*~
What? What can't Sam tell me? Why? Maybe he does like me? NO SHUT UP! NOT POSSIBLE!
Gabriel always wore a mask of self-confidence, but on the inside, he was unsure of himself, due to his brothers' always making fun of him. Gabe would play it off as if it didn't bother him, but every time they did it, he died a little inside.
"Sammy, it's okay, it's okay, Sammy. You don't need to tell me until you're ready." Gabe comforted Sam, who was shaking uncontrollably with silent tears. Gabriel made his way to Sam, who was still facing the walls, and hugged Sam from behind.
"If you called Charlie, you know everything. But what did she tell you?"
"She told me that during the hug, she asked you about-" Sam hesitated,
"Come on. It's okay. I already know what happened." Gabe urged.
"... She asked you if- she asked you how you felt about-" Sam pulled away and fell to the floor.
"It's okay. She asked me how I feel about you." Gabe turned away, now, embarrassed.
"Yeah. Um, I mean she, uh, she also told me what you said." Sam sheepishly told Gabe, who suddenly turned, fire in his eyes. Literally.
Sam closed his eyes, knowing they would burn out of his skull upon viewing Gabe's true form.
"CHARLIE DID WHAT?! WHAT THE FUCK! I CAN'T! FUCK WHY DID SHE THOUGH?! WHY THE FUCK WOULD SHE DO THAT?! OH MY DAD! FUCK-"
Sam interrupted his rant with a kiss. WHAT? OH MY DAD! SAMMY IS KISSING ME! Is this a dream?
Sam pulled away, blushing fiercely. "I-I'm sorry."
"Why?" Gabe was confused.
"I, uh, I don't know. I-I mean I, uh, I just kissed you." Sam blush turned darker.
Oh. He just wanted me to shut up. My true voice was leaking through so much that he probably couldn't think straight.
"I get it. You don't like me. Makes sense. I was the Trickster. I get it, I'm sorry I did this." Gabe was crestfallen. "You don't have to apologize-"
"I love you." Sam turned away, not wanting to see Gabriel's expression.
"Sammy. Look at me." Gabe ordered. Slowly Sam turned around and looked down into Gabriel's eyes. Wanting to be at Sam's eye level when he came out, Gabe spread his wings and flew up about two feet.
"Sammy, I love you too." Sam hugged Gabe and asked "Are you sure?"
"I've never been more sure of anything in my life." Gabriel smiled, "And that's over one million years, mind you."
Sam laughed quietly, stroking Gabe's hair.
~*~Dean's POV~*~
This time, Dean heard a loud ringing noise as well a felt the bunker rumble.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Dean screamed, waking Cas up. "Cas go tell your brother to shut the hell up!"
"Dean, Calm down. Gabe's yelling something about Charlie and Sam and something Charlie said."
"What?" Dean was confused.
"Hey, the screaming stopped. Gabriel was interrupted by something."
"Sam?"
"Probably."
"You think they came out to each other?"
"Yes."
"They aren't gonna come out to us for awhile." Dean said
"How are you sure?"
"One: Sammy thinks I hate Gabriel, Two: How long did it take me?"
"Okay, I guess you're right."
"It's 10:00, should we get up, make breakfast?"
"Yeah. Okay." Cas smiled and Dean smiled back. They got up and went downstairs. Gabe and Sam were still in Sam's room.
"Sammy! Cas and I are making breakfast, want any?"
Silence.
"SAM?"
"Yeah?"
"Breakfast?"
"We're coming down!"
…
Sam came down a few minutes later, Gabe bouncing behind him. They both looked happier than he had seen them in a long time.
"Good Morning, Dean!" Sam was in a cheery mood this morning. I bet he and Gabe are together. He's so happy it's sickening. Sickening in a good way.
"What makes it so good?" Dean grumbled.
"Why so sour, Dean-o?" Gabe questioned.
"Maybe because I was woken up twice, twice, by someone screaming!" Dean growled.
Sam blushed and Gabe said "What? I was angry." Gabe tried to look as innocent as possible. Dean didn't believe it.
"Why?"
"You know... Stuff." Gabe shrugged carelessly
"Yeah that really narrows it down." Dean muttered.
"Does it matter why he was mad?" Sam intervened.
"No." Dean had to admit Sam was right, even though Sammy was siding with an angel.
"Okay, now. What's for breakfast?" Gabe asked.
"Bacon, sausage, eggs, and pancakes." Cas said, the food already on the oven. "It'll be done in about five minutes."
~*~Sam's POV~*~
Cas made breakfast. It was delicious. Sam ate his covered in fruits, Dean devoured it and Gabe drenched his in syrup. We should just tell Dean. Sam pulled out his phone and shot a text to Gabe.
Should we tell them?
-Sam
I don't know. Dean's gonna kill me.
-Gabe
Your right. Let's wait until later.
-Sam
;)
-Gabe
"Doo, wh oo ex-in?" Dean asked, mouth full of pancake. Luckily, Sam was fluent in gibberish.
"No one."
"Then why do you keep looking down?"
"Uh. Okay, uh, I found a case."
"You did? Show me."
Shit. Okay just get outta texting...Perfect! I get weird newspapers! Okay, show this one to Dean.
"Here you go." Sam showed Dean his phone.
"Okay, South Dakota? We can go. Leave in twenty?"
"Thirty."
Dean nodded and handed Sam back his phone. They had work to do, and Dean still didn't know about Sam and Gabe.
