A/N: So yes, I left it on a cliffhanger. So yes. I haven't updated in awhile. By the way, this chapter doesn't start of with Sam and Gabe, because I'm evil like that. Enjoy! :)
_*_Dean's POV_*_
"Sam and Gabe were weird at dinner..."Dean said quietly. "I'm pretty sure they..." Him and Cas were still doing homework. Probably because Dean is terrible at focusing on it. He twirled his pen in the air and looked up to see Cas biting his eraser and staring up, deep in thought.
Aww! He's adorable when he's thinking! NO. Dean. I thought we agreed to stop thinking like that? Yeah... We should probably work on the whole 'talking to myself' thing. Pretty sure it isn't healthy. Shut up and look at how cute Cas is. No. Seriously, you just told me NOT to look at him.
"Dean?" Cas waved an arm in front of his face, dragging him from his mind. "Were you going to continue that sentence, or...?"
"Well see, I was... But then I forgot. Sorry, what was I saying?" He looked down, a pink tint covered his neck and cheeks, and Dean rubbed the back of his neck subconsciously.
"You just said something about our brothers...? Are you okay? Your face is red and you forgot what you were saying." Cas gently asked, tearing his eyes from the ceiling to pin Dean with his cerulean eyes.
"Oh, yeah, I'm fine... It's just a little hot in here and homework makes me forget stuff sometimes..." Dean lied, almost convincingly. Still, Cas gazed at him, disbelief written across his face.
"...Okay... I believe you." Cas finally looked away from Dean, and he released a breath he didn't know he was holding.
"Good, because I was telling the truth." Dean smiled, "Anyways, I was saying... I think they're up to something, and I think we should be worried. I also think they are gonna have 'The Talk About Feelings' soon. Maybe we should try eavesdropping again?" He pleaded, begging the other boy for any excuse not to do homework.
The other rolled his eyes and said, "No, Dean. It is a personal matter between them and we need to accept that. Do your homework so you don't fail. I'm done already, so I can help you if you want..."
"Okay!" Dean smiled and happily sat down next to Cas, who smiled slightly.
_*_Sam's POV_*_
"Y-you l-like me?" Sam asked, sitting down. I really wanna believe him, but what if Gabe is just pulling a prank on me? It would be so embarrassing. But... He said he was serious. Plus he looked super embarrassed and scared and sad. BUTTTTT... He could be acting. UGH.
"No, Sammy. I think I love you."
"Oh." Sam said quietly, trying to comprehend why anyone would like him. "Well, in that case, I think I love you, too."
"You do?" Gabe sighed as relief flushed through his body. He sighed and collapsed next to Sam. "Good, I was terrified you would hate me or something."
"No, never." Sam smiled and took the older boy's hand in his. Despite him being younger, Sam's hand was still big compared to Gabe's, and yet, their hands seemed to fit perfectly together.
A/N-Sorry this chapter is so short. Well, hope you enjoyed.(sorry I didn't put this up. I've had it done for like a month. I thought I uploaded it but then again it was like 3am and I must've imagined it, sorry :) ) I'll update this soon, okay.
-Kittygirl