Next Thursday

"Sam, what did you get for number six?" No answer. "Sam, come on, I don't think my answer is right." Kevin looked at Sam. Sam was looking at Gabriel. His arm was around Madison, and surrounded by Crowley, Lucifer, who had his arm around Ruby, Michael, and a few more. They were sitting a few tables away in the cafeteria.

"Huh? What?" Sam looked at Kevin. Sam hadn't stopped thinking about Gabriel since the party.

"Dude, you know you could have Jessica Moore in the snap of your fingers, why are you pining after a girl that likes guys like Gabriel and Lucifer?"

"I don't know, man. I just think that she's hotter than Jess." Sam shrugged. He told Kevin that he was upset that Gabriel was making out with Ruby, but that he was upset about Ruby. He didn't want to tell Kevin that he was gay. He was pretty sure that some people would assume he was just because Dean was. Maybe Sam was wrong too, maybe he should try and go out with Jessica and see how that went. Maybe the feelings were only because he and Gabriel were so close.

"I still think you should ask Jessica out." Kevin shrugged. "Now, what did you get for number six?"

Gabriel looked over at Sam. He and Kevin were working on something. Gabriel hadn't stopped thinking about Sam since the party. He had kissed Madison a couple of times, but it still wasn't the same as the feelings that had come from Sam. He and Ruby had talked, and Ruby was actually using Gabriel to make Lucifer jealous, and it had worked. So now, Ruby and Lucifer were together and Gabriel was dating Madison. Gabriel had decided it was probably best to avoid Sam for a while; at least until he figured out his feelings.

Sam sighed. He laid in his bed staring at his phone, debating on calling Jess. He thought he should take Kevin's advice and just ask her out. There was a knock on Sam's door.

"Yeah?" Dean walked in and sat down on his bed.

"Sammy?"

"Yeah, Dean?" Sam looked at his older brother. Dean's eyes were filled with concern.

"Is there something you need to tell me? You've been moping around the house for a week now."

"What are you talking about? No I haven't been."

"Sam, come on." Sam sat up and looked at his brother.

"I really have no idea what you're talking about. Look, I've got homework."

"No you don't, you told Cas you finished it at dinner."

"Maybe I lied."

"You don't lie, which is why I'm trying to figure out why you're lying to me now. What happened at the party?" Dean had been taking care of Sam for most of his life and he knew Sam probably better than anybody.

"I just, saw Gabriel making out with this girl that I liked."

"Really? That's it?"

"Yeah, that's it."

"Well, have you talked to him about it?"

"No, I'll get over it."

"You must really like this girl, Sammy." Sam sighed.

"You have no idea."

"Gabriel, are you okay?" Gabriel looked up at his mother. He was picking at his dinner for the third time that week.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Sweetie, you've barely eaten lately."

"I just, haven't been hungry lately." Gabriel shrugged and pushed his plate away.

"You need to eat, son. Keep your strength up for basketball." Remiel said, without looking up from his own dinner. Gabriel sighed.

"I don't want food."

"Is something going on with you and Madison? Did you two break up?"

"What? No, really, I'm fine."

"Okay, if you say so." Saraqeal shrugged, but didn't take her eyes off her son.

After dinner, Gabriel went upstairs, telling his parents he had homework to finish. He laid in bed for a while, just thinking, mostly about Sam. Maybe he should call Sam and explain that the kiss really didn't mean anything. It was just some stupid game. Gabriel wasn't sure if he was trying to convince himself or was going to actually say that to Sam.

The next day at school, Gabriel was standing by Michael's locker, listening to him complain about one thing or another when he saw Sam standing at his locker. He was working up the courage to walk over and talk to him. Sam looked up and locked eyes with Gabriel. One corner of Sam's mouth perked up, bringing out one of his dimples, and Gabriel's heart went into overdrive. Gabriel tried to deny his body's reaction, but it wasn't working. He wasn't sure he could…

"Why are you staring at Sam Winchester?" Madison popped up, blocking Gabriel's view of Sam.

"What? I'm not." Gabriel looked into Madison's brown eyes.

"Man, that Winchester kid is so weird. Please don't invite him to anymore parties, Gabe." Michael closed his locker and shot a glance at Sam, who was no longer looking at Gabriel.

"Deal, now let's go." Gabriel put his arm around Madison and began to walk down the hallway, Michael following. Gabriel shot a small, somewhat sad smile Sam's way. Gabriel figured that it was probably better if they didn't talk about the kiss because it didn't mean anything. Right?

Sam watched Gabriel walk by, then slammed his locker shut. How could he think that there was any possibility that Gabriel would like him back? Of course Gabriel wasn't gay. Gabriel hadn't spent the past week staying up half the night thinking about their kiss. He…

"Hey Winchester," Sam turned and saw Michael. "Think fast." Michael slammed his hand on top of the piles of books that Sam was carrying and slapped them out of Sam's hands, scattering them all over the floor. Sam heard everybody around the hallways start laughing. Then even was the laugh that made his heart sink. Sam looked over, and saw Gabriel, with his arm still around Madison, laughing. The tears came to Sam's eyes as he began to pick up his things.

"Nobody wanted you at that party. Gabriel just invited you because his mom made him. Isn't that true Gabe?"

Gabriel didn't know what to do. He looked at Sam and saw the tears in his eyes. It was physically hurting him not to help him pick his books up.

"Hell yeah. There's no other way that would've happened. Maybe you and your boyfriend Tran can have your own parties." Gabriel was looking at the floor, but no longer at Sam. He didn't want to see the hurt his words had just caused. Michael and Madison laughed.

"His boyfriend? Wow, figures you would swing that way, Winchester." Michael declared.

"Come on, baby. Let's go to math." Madison smiled and Gabriel turned away from Sam and Michael laughed again, and then caught up with the other two.

"Nice job back there, man." Michael reached out for a high-five and Gabriel gave it to him.

"Thanks." Gabriel faked a smile. He hated himself for what had just happened.

Meanwhile, Sam was still picking up his books. It was difficult because he could barely see though the tears. He wanted to just run away from school, but Sam knew he couldn't. There was one thing he could do though. Avoid Gabriel Principatum at all costs, no matter how much he thought he was in love with the guy.

Alright. There's middle school! Next will come high school, and things will get crazy! Thanks again for the reviews, favorites and follows! You guys are the best! Much love!