A/N-Hello! I know I wrapped chapter four up a bit strangely, but I didn't know what else to do! :) So, um, here's the next chapter! Yayyyy! Also, thanks to Castiel-Likes-Bees and KittenAnneAngel for the reviews. Seriously, they keep me from procrastinating(too much) ;). I'M SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN FOREVER, SCHOOL'S BEEN STRESSING ME OUT!
~*~Sam's POV~*~
The bell rang, making Sam jump Ugh that was the most boring class ever. At least it's lunchtime now, so I can see Charlie and Gabe.
"Hey Sam, over here!" Charlie called, waving him over to where she and Gabe were sitting.
"Hey." Sam sat down across from them, laying his head down on the table and groaning, "I just had the worst class."
"Why?" Gabe asked, poking at Sam's hair.
"Ugh. The teacher would not shut up… It was sooo boring."
"Wow. Sam calling a class boring, I'm surprised" Gabe joked.
"Oh come on." Sam said, "You've had Mr. Fitz! He is literally the single most uninteresting teacher in the world for English!"
"I know, I know. But you calling school boring…" Gabriel whistled.
"Oh, shut up!" Sam smiled.
"You know you love me." Gabe winked.
Sam just rolled his eyes, but Charlie squealed.
"Char? Are you okay?" Sam asked cautiously.
"NO! UGH. You two are killing me, you know that? I am suffocating in all this fluff!"
"Fluff?" Gabriel asked, glancing at Sam, who was looking down and bright red.
"You are not allowed to ship us, Char!" Sam exclaimed, still blushing.
"But why?" She whined, "Sabriel's my OTP!"
Sam choked, "Sabriel? Nevermind, I know what it is. What about Destiel?"
"Ugh. Destiel is my other OTP!" The redhead practically shouted, causing a few heads to turn.
"Char, you can't have more than one OTP, it is literally short for One True Pairing! Did I mention you can not ship us!"
"I don't give a fuck, I have two OTPs, and Sabriel is one of them!" Charlie argued.
"Char." Gabe said, crossing his arms, "Why do you ship us?"
"Because I am so not blind!" She exclaimed, waving her arms in the air.
"W-what?" Sam stuttered, turning bright red again.
"You're so obvious!" She told them.
"Char, we're not together!" Gabe cried out, also blushing.
"No, but you should be!"
"Char-" The bell rang, interrupting whatever Gabe was about to say.
"Sorry boys, gotta go! Talk later!" She ran off, leaving the other two dumbstruck at the table.
"Seeya." Gabe said, standing up.
"Bye."
~*~Dean's POV~*~
Dean's phone vibrated in the middle of Math. One new text from: Charlie Dean opened the text and quickly glanced across his screen, before Mrs. Lancaster saw him with his phone. Charlie: Ayo, what up? Quick question. Whatchu think about Sabriel? -CH
Dean smiled a little before looking up to make sure Mrs. wasn't looking and sent a message back.
Sabriel? -D
His phone buzzed again. SamxGabriel, obv. -CH
They should be a thing. Char I'm in Math rn, w/ Mrs. Lancaster, I gots to go before she sees! :) -D
Mk, but only because I know Mrs. Lancaster's a bitch. -CH
Tell me about it. Ttyl. -D
Bye. -CH
Dean glanced up and saw at least ten more equations on the blackboard. My God, how'd she do it that quick? Dean withheld a groan. Well, this is the last subject, so. I wonder what Cas is doing right now… I'll text him.
Hi. Which subject r u in rn? -D
Dean, Don't text me in class! Also, Chemistry. -C
Ugh. Fine, I guess I'll pay attention in Math then. -D
Yes! I have to go. See you in half an hour. -C
Dean sighed, quietly so as not to attract the attention of Mrs. Lancaster, and sat back in his seat. What the actual hell is on the board?
"Alright, can anyone tell me the value of x?"She croaked, pointing at an equation so long, it hurt Dean's eyes. "Anyone? Anyone at all? No? Fine then. Mr. Winchester! What do you think it is?" she stared at him, awaiting an answer.
"Ummm? The value of x… is… umm… 5?" Dean answered, sure he was completely wrong.
Mrs. sighed, glancing at the clock in the back of the room. "You're all free. But be quiet, there's still five minutes left in the school day." She said in resignation.
Dean whipped out his phone. Char, Mrs. L let us go early, hahaha :P -D
Ugh. No fair. Where are you rn -CH
Parking lot, why? -D
Be there in a sec. -Ch
Charlie! -D
Nope. walking there rn -CH
Dean looked up and saw the red-head walking out of the school building with a triumphant smile and her phone in her hand.
"Charlie, how the hell did you escape your classroom?" Dean asked incredulously.
"Easy, I asked to go the bathroom. There's only a couple minutes of class left, so I just grabbed my stuff and came out here." She smiled.
"Char, you could get into trouble for skipping!"
"Lighten up, you sound like Cas!"
At the mention of Cas' name, Dean turned pink. "Fine."
"Dean Winchester! Are you blushing?!"
He turned darker at the comment, "Wha-what, No! Of course not! It-it's just hot out!"
"Mmhmm, I'm sure, I'm sure."
The bell rang, effectively cutting off all conversation between the two, and whatever Dean was going to say. Dean watched as a group of kids rushed out of the door just seconds after the bell went off.
"How do they even get out so fast?" Dean wondered aloud.
"Magic." Charlie giggled.
"Right." Dean mumbled. "Hey, there's Cas!" He waved over to the raven-haired boy who was among the last to get out. Cas looked up and smiled at him and Charlie, changing his course and walking over to where they were.
"Hey Dean, hi Charlie. How'd you get out so early?" Cas asked with a smile.
"Well, you see, I skipped the last five minutes of Maths, and Dean here was let free early." The redhead exclaimed energetically. "Anyway, I gotta go before my mom gets worried. Tell Sam, Gabe, and Jo I said hi." She nodded in the direction behind Cas, who turned around to see the other three coming towards them.
"Mmk, bye Charlie." Dean gave her a hug before she started walking away.
"Ahh, Sabriel's here. Char says hi." Dean smirked at his little brother.
Sam groaned, "Don't tell me she told you too."
"Sabriel? Like you and Gabe…?" Jo asked, and Sam nodded in response, making a face.
"Yup. Soon, the whole school'll ship it."
"I mean, Destiel will be the OTP, no matter what, so I can deal with a couple people shipping me and my best friend." Sam smirked, walking past Dean and into the Impala, a smug look on his face.
"No…" Dean groaned, "She can't ship us."
"Dean, what is shipping? And what is an OTP?" Cas asked as the rest of them got in the car behind Sam.
"It's… Um. Shipping is like… If you want two people to be romantically involved." Dean blushed red as he said this, "And OTP stand for One True Pairing, basically whichever ship you ship the most."
"Oh." Cas said simply. The rest of the car ride was spent in a comfortable silence. When Dean pulled in the driveway, he glanced in the rearview and said, "Don't get into trouble upstairs."
"Shut up, jerk." Sam muttered, getting out of the car quickly walking inside and to his room, Gabe behind him.
"Bitch." Dean smiled fondly before following after his brother, a smirk on his lips and green eyes sparkling.
Dean heard the door slam upstairs and smiled wider. Dean and Cas made their way upstairs, Dean grabbing some food, and set their heavy bags on the floor.
"You wanna work on homework before dinner?" Dean asked, smiling at his blue-eyed friend. The boy nodded, and they both pulled out Math workbooks.
They worked in silence, the only sounds being the scratching of pencils and faint music from Sam's room. I wonder what they're doing… Dean smiled mischievously, and Cas looked at him nervously.
"Are you alright, Dean?" Cas asked, worry in his blue eyes.
"Yeah… Just wondering what our brothers are doing while listening to that awful music."
~*~Sam's POV~*~
Gabe and Sam were discussing the interesting topic of Destiel. They turned the music up so that Dean wouldn't hear them if he attempted to eavesdrop(which was very likely, considering the alternative was doing homework). Gabe was sitting on the floor, and Sam was laying on his bed.
"I think they would be an awesome couple, if either of them were brave enough to make the first move." Sam told Gabe, who was eating a Snickers' bar he'd seemingly procured from air. "Where'd you even get that?"
"First of all, I say if by… Christmas, neither of them has made a move, we step in and make them make a move. Second, magic." Gabe winked accompanied by his adorable smirk. He's soo cute! Don't tell him that, though, Sam. He doesn't need to know you like him like that.
"Okay, we'll give them 'till Christmas, then." Sam agreed.
A/N-Okay, I hope this was worth the wait(although I know it wasn't). I have another excuse as to why I haven't updated any fics in a while: I'm writing a book! Like a real book… It sucks so far, but whatever. Peace.
~Kittygirl