A/N-I'm so, so sorry for not updating this sooner, but I was busy. Sorry! Enjoy!
~*~Dean's POV~*~
Something's up with Sammy. Maybe it's just his lying to me about him and Gabe, but he acts really weird. This case was a good cover for texting... I wonder how he pulled that one off.
Dean was driving the Impala, and Sam kept glancing down and in the rear-view mirror, presumably at Gabe. But every time Dean glanced in the mirror, Gabe was wearing his cocky grin, and Cas was staring out of the window.
Dean sighed, not quite sure what he would do if Sammy didn't come out to him soon, or how he would react to Sam dating Gabriel. Gabriel of all people—or angels—and that's most likely why Sam didn't tell them.
…
They pulled into the parking lot of yet another crappy motel room. Sam hopped out of the car and stretched, Gabe not far behind. Cas got out after Gabe and Dean got out last. The group walked into the place in two rows:Sam and Gabe, Dean and Cas.
"Two rooms, please." Dean asked.
They changed from one room to two rooms because Dean and Cas wanted to be alone, and Sam didn't need to be scarred. At first Sam was confused, but he figured it out, even before Cas and Dean came out.
The woman gave the four of them a disapproving stare: Dean had Cas tucked under his arm, Sam and Gabe were standing a little too close to each other. She sighed,
"Conjoined?"
"NO!" The four of them practically shouted, causing her to jump.
"Okay, okay!"She put her hands up in surrender, "Here's the keys, rooms 206 and 209."
"Thank you." Sam, who was always so polite, said, and the woman shrugged it off.
They walked down the hall, and uncomfortable silence settled among them.
"So Cas and I take 206, Sam, you take 209, Gabriel, go away." Dean said
"Dean-o I'm so hurt. I thought we were friends!" Gabriel's voice dripped with sarcasm,
"Gabriel, listen to me. You. Can. Not. Sleep. With. My brother!" Dean's voice was extremely low and dangerous.
"I won't sleep with him, so much as..." Gabe trailed off at the end, winking at Sam, whose face and neck were deep red and getting darker.
"Dude!" Dean shout-groaned, "No!"
Sam and Gabe glanced at each other, the silent conversation apparent. Sam nodded and mouthed something Dean couldn't quite make out.
"Whatever." He turned to Sam "In the morning?"
"Yeah, okay." Sam smiled, and Gabe flew off.
~*~Sam's POV~*~
Gabe'll be here when I text him. Sam was sitting on the king-sized bed, twirling the feather, before getting up to change. Sam wore a white undershirt and sweats, tucking the feather under the pillow.
Hey Gabe.
-Sam
Hola! Is your bro around?
-Gabe
No, your safe, Dean and Cas are... busy.
-Sam
Haha, at least their room isn't next to yours. Be right there,
-Gabe
:)
-Sam
Gabe popped in seconds later, the ever-present lollipop abandoned for cotton candy. Sam made a face, and Gabriel came to lie down next to him.
"Want some?"
"Sure." Gabe smiled and Sam smiled back.
Gabe pulled off a piece and gave it to Sam, who promptly shoved it into his mouth, loving the way it melted on his tongue.
Sam pulled Gabe in for a kiss, and it was slow. This was only their second time, after all. Gabe had both hands around Sam's neck, as he swiped Sam's bottom lip, asking for entrance. Sam complied eagerly, and Gabe roamed every inch of his mouth, committing it to memory.
When Sam pulled away, Gabe looked hurt, "I need oxygen." Sam said, and Gabe nodded, snuggling into the hunter's firm chest. Correction: his hunter. They fell asleep like that: Sam laying, one arm under his head, the other wrapped around Gabriel who was laying on Sam''s chest, arms around his stomach.
~*~Dean's POV~*~
Dean didn't believe for e second Gabriel would stay away, and doubted Sam would tell Gabe to leave. Dean held his angel closer and sighed, out of contentment and slight frustration.
"What's wrong, Dean?" Cas' voice was muffled against his chest.
"It's nothing. I just wish Sam would tell us." Dean sighed again.
"Dean, they are going to come out soon." Cas said in complete confidence.
"How do you now?" Dean asked. Cas was now looking up at him, a small smile on Cas' perfect lips.
"Because, Dean, Sam doesn't like lying to you." Dean snorted,
"Yeah? He's never had a problem before."
"Dean. He hates lying to you."
"Right."
"He really does."
"Whatever."
"...Okay. I love you."
"I-" Dean still found it hard to say the L word, even to Cas, "I love you."
They fell asleep in each others arms.
~*~Gabe's POV~*~
He dreamed of Sam again. Not that Gabe was complaining.
They were at a park in a quaint little neighborhood called "Blossoming Hills" Gabe sat on a bench, wearing a female vessel. A pregnant female vessel. The same one that gave birth to James. Speaking of James, he sat on a slide, ready to go down. "Come on, daddy'll catch you" Sam was saying. Gabe smiled lovingly at his husband and son. "WEEEEE!" James shouted as he slid, giggling upon impact with Sam's chest and arms.
Gabe awoke from his dream, smiling like an idiot.
"Good morning!" He said to Sam, who groaned and threw a pillow, that Gabe easily dodged.
"Hey!" Gabe pouted.
"Gabe, it's seven o'clock!"
Gabe nodded, "You think Dean-o and Cassie are up?"
"Probably not."
Gabe nodded and stroked his chin thoughtfully. Sam laughed and got up.
"Whatever it is, no." Sam laughed at Gabe's surprised expression.
"But Sammy!" Gabe complained, "I was just thinking..."
"What?" Sam was, above all, curious.
"We should prank them." Gabe
"What kind of prank?" Sam was considering, though he would never admit it.
"We could handcuff them together." Gabe nodded eagerly, and Sam let out a short laugh.
"You're like an over-energetic puppy."
Gabe let out a huff, "You wanna prank them, or not?"
Sam thought for a minute, "Sure. Let's do it."
~*~Sam's POV~*~
Why am I pranking Dean? I shouldn't, it'll start a war, and we know how that ends.
"Sammy. You aren't having doubts, are you?" Gabe asked, suspicious. Oh. Right. That's why I'm pranking Dean.
"No." Sam lied and gave Gabriel his most convincing smile.
"Good." Gabe nodded with finality, grabbing Sam's hand and pulling them faster down the hall. They reached room 206, and Gabe tried the door, which was, unsurprisingly, locked.
"Samsquatch, you know how to pick these things, right?" Gabe gestured at the doorknob hopeful. Sam laughed.
"Yeah." He pulled a lock-pick out of his pocket and set to work. A few seconds later, he twisted the knob and lightly walked in.
"Shh. Dean's a light sleeper." Sam whispered. Gabe nodded and followed Sam into the motel room.
Dean and Cas were laying in bed, arms around each other. Thankfully, they were dressed. Gabe walked over and pulled out handcuffs from his pocket. They clinked together and Sam winced, not wanting to wake Dean up.
"Shh!" Sam whisper-shouted
"Relax. They're fast asleep."
Sam nodded and walked to stand next to Gabe, who gave him the cuffs. Sam looked at Gabe like he suddenly sprouted another head.
Put it on them! Gabe mouthed glancing down at Dean and Cas. Sam nodded and leaned down. He gently grabbed Dean's wrist and cuffed it, laying it back down on his thigh. Next, Sam took Cas' wrist, Dean stirred and Sam stood stock-still. Once Sam was sure Dean was still asleep, he cuffed Cas with the other side and lay his hand next to Dean's.
Sam and Gabe turned around and walked out of the room, shutting the door quietly behind them.
"Thanks." Sam said.
"What for?" Gabe asked confused.
"For doing this. Helping me prank Dean." Sam explained
"Oh. Yeah, sure. Anytime." Gabe said. Sam stopped and Gabe did too. Sam gave him a kiss. When they pulled away, Gabe smirked and winked, leaving Sam standing there gaping at nothing, face a good scarlet, as Gabriel walked away.
Sam's brain finally caught up and he jogged forward to catch up with Gabe.
"Hey, it's nearly 8, we should get breakfast." Sam said.
"Okay. Where?"
"Uh. I don't know. See any diners on the way in?" Sam asked
"Yeah, there was that one, uh, um... Shit. What was it called?" Gabe said
"Doesn't matter. We can take Dean's car, we'll find it." Sam reassured
"Okay." Gabe smiled. "But won't Dean be mad we took it?"
"Since when do you care what Dean thinks?"
"Good point."
"Let's go."
They went out and spotted the Impala.
"Don't you need the keys?"
Sam pulled out his set of keys and smiled. "Of course. Get in."
They got in and Sam drove off in search of the diner.
~*~Dean's POV~*~
Dean woke up, and upon feeling the coolness of metal, sat bolt-strait pulling Cas up with him.
"Wha?" Cas muttered sleepily
"CAS! WHY THE HELL ARE WE HANDCUFFED?!" Dean shouted.
"I don' kno." Cas' voice was heavy with sleep.
"GABRIEL?!" Dean yelled out of anger and frustration.
"Dean, you think Gabe did this? Why would Sam let him?" Cas was confused.
"I don't know! Let's go ask!" Dean said.
They got up and Dean yanked Cas out the door, not even bothering to get dressed first. They reached room 209, and Dean pounded the door.
…
No answer. Dean pulled out his phone and dialed Sam's number. The top of the three-numbered list.
It rang once. "Hello? Dean?" Sam's voice came through the phone.
"WHAT THE HELL SAM?! GET OVER HERE! RIGHT NOW!"
Dean heard Sam laughing through the phone, seemingly amused by something.
"Gabe," Sam's voice was faint, he wasn't talking to Dean, he was talking to someone else, "They woke up." Dean heard more laughing, and fumed.
SAM FUCKING DID THIS! WHAT THE HELL? Ii wasn't JUST Gabe, No it was SAM as well!
"Sam. Are you with Gabriel?"
"Uh... Possibly?"
"Sam, where the hell are you?"
"The diner at the edge of town."
"Did you take my Baby?"
"Dude, it's a car."
"So you did take Her?"
"Yes. We won't kill her. I swear." Sam said sarcastically.
"Bitch."
"Jerk."
Sam hung up and Dean smiled, forgetting he was handcuffed.
"Uh, Dean? I can't take these cuffs off." Cas said.
"What do you mean?"
"They have signs etched that prevent me from using my powers to take them off."
"You can't use your mojo?"
"I can, just not to take these off."
"Zap us to the diner."
"Okay."
They were standing in the middle of a small wooden diner, Sam and Gabe sat at a table, laughing at some joke.
"YOU!" He shouted, Gabe and Sam turning to face him.
"YOU TWO DID THIS! YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY?! HUH?!"
"Dean, calm down." Sam chided, "You're in the middle of a diner."
"CALM DOWN?! CALM THE FUCK DOWN?! NO! YOU AND GABE FUCKING CUFFED ME AND CAS TOGETHER!"
"C'mon, live a little!"
"This means war!" Dean and Cas were now standing above the table.
"Suit yourself. I have The Trickster on my side, Right, Gabe?"
"Yeah." Gabe winked at Sam, who turned pink.
"OooHHhh! Your BoOoOYYYyFrIiiIEeeNd is helping you!" Dean sing-songed, and Sam turned red.
"...He isn't my boyfriend!"
"Oh, Sammy! I'm hurt! I thought we had something!" Gabe said.
Sam shot Gabe a death glare. Sam didn't say anything.
"Aren't you going to correct him?"
"Sure. Gabe and I are not a thing." Sam lied.
"NO! I mean, he called you Sammy! You don't even like it when I call you that."
"Oh, uh, Gabe, don't call me that." Sam said.
"Anyway, uncuff us." Dean ordered.
Sam burst out laughing, Gabe joining in. After his laughing fit was over, Sam said "No." and burst into giggles.
"Ya know what?" Dean asked.
"Yeah?"
"You should tell us."
"Tell you what?"
Dean's eyes flitted from Sam to Gabriel, sending Sam the message.
"Dean, We aren't together!" Sam said, and Gabe nodded.
"AT LEAST CAS AND I DIDN'T LIE! WE CAME OUT TO YOU! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU AFRAID OF?!"
"WE AREN'T LYING!"
"YES YOU ARE! TELL THE TRUTH FOR ONCE IN OUR GADDAMN LIVES!"
"Sam..." Gabe said. Sam looked at Gabe, who nodded.
"Gabe and I are together!" Sam looked away, fearing Dean's explosion.
What? He told me! What do I do? I hate Gabriel!
A/N- This isn't the last chapter, but I am REALLY SORRY I haven't updated lately. I've been busy, SORRY!
Please review! No hate (not that I've gotten negative comments before,) but constructive criticism is good!
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