Friday was a stressful day.
The realtor had called to make sure that they would still be able to make it to the appointment.
By the time the detention rolled around, Gabriel was nervous and Sam was being a sneaky little shit.
Sam walked into the library and spotted Gabriel.
Sam went over to Gabriel and bent down.
Gabriel hopped on his back and Sam ran out of the school.
"I can't believe you just did that!"
"I did it for you because I love you!"
Sam let Gabriel get off and into the car just as Meg came running out of the school.
Sam got in the car and started it.
He sped away just as Meg ran up to the car.
"Man, that was so close. She almost stopped us."
"I would not have let her."
Gabriel pulled out his phone and opened Instagram.
He took a picture of himself holding up the peace sign with Sam driving in the background.
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Just escaped detention with the help of my fiance. #nottoday #jailbreak #schoolisfortheweak #fianceisgettinsometonight
Sam rolled his eyes at the last tag. "Oh am I?"
"I mean, if you want to."
"I'd love to."
"Oh, and when did you get Instagram?"
"During detention. I thought maybe we should document the baby's progress and our progress."
"Yeah, but nobody can know that you're pregnant. How are we gonna track the baby without letting people know?"
"Sam, I don't know. Let's just have fun. Look! I have three thousand followers already!"
"How?"
"People know me. Gimme your phone."
Sam pulled out his phone and handed it to Gabriel.
Gabriel laughed at his lock screen. "When did y-you get this picture of me sleeping?"
"Two days ago. You accidentally fell asleep with your glasses on, and we had just had sex, so you were naked. But the sheets were wrapped around you so it covered the private bits."
"Oh-kay. I'm gonna install Instagram and make you an account."
Gabriel took a picture of himself winking.
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Hacked by #g-clemenswinchester. I love you Sammy! Thanks for breaking me out of detention. #hacked #veryimportantday #hubbyistoogoodtome #Samismysoulmate
"Don't you think you went a little overboard with that?"
"Pssh, no. I went under-board. I just didn't want to spill the details about moving. Ooh, look! You have 6 followers."
"Only six? Why that low?"
"They don't know you. I'll give you a shout-out in a post later."
Sam and Gabriel pulled into the long, extravagant driveway. They immediately saw the realtor's black Mercedes.
"Hello, sir."
Sam and Gabriel got out of the car and shook the Omega's hand.
"Hello, I'm Jonathan. You must be Sam," he said, looking at Sam. His gaze turned to Gabriel and he smiled. "And this wittle cutie must be Gabriel."
"Yep, he's super cute."
Within an hour, Sam and Gabriel were making plans to buy the house.
"So, you can just sign these papers, I'll get back to you in about three days, there might be more paperwork. After all that, you'll be able to move in."
"Oh my GOD. We got the house, Sammy!"
Sam smiled and kissed Gabriel.
Jonathan left a few minutes later and Sam walked around the house with Gabriel.
Gabriel and Sam posed for a picture in front of the pool in the backyard.
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Buying a house with Sam. Loving life and our future. This is my first step into happiness. I love you, #s-winchester! #moving #nomorebachelorpads #nextstepismarriage #firsthouse
"I love you, Samuel. So do your 600 followers."
Sam laughed as they locked the door and put the key in a hidden compartment in the siding.
"The news is going crazy, Sam. They want to do an interview with us. Apparently I'm a social media fiend. Especially since I have a multi-billion dollar ad company under my control. It basically runs itself though."
"Gabriel, you aren't a social media fiend. You're a social media star. You've got 80,000 followers in the four hours you've had Instagram."
Gabriel laughed and snapped a picture of Sam.
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Everyone, go follow #s-winchester! He's jelly that I have more followers than him. Hehe. He's so cute when he's mad.
"Better?"
"I'm not jealous."
"Ooh, Lance is calling! I'll put him on speaker."
Lance, you are on speaker.
Okay.
What did you need?
There's been a change.
In Annie?
Yes, she has brain activity. A lot of it. Like she's trying desperately to wake up, but is unable to move.
Jesus. That's horrible.
There's good news. About an hour ago, she uh...she moved her finger.
OH MY GOD. LANCE. WHY DIDN'T YOU CALL SOONER? IS SHE FULLY AWAKE NOW? WHEN CAN I SEE HER?
Slow down. She's not fully awake. But there's hope. They say she might wake up in the next month or so.
Month?!
Yeah, after she moved her finger, all brain activity stopped except a few murmurs.
Oh. I'll come down Sunday.
I'll be looking forward to it.
You should go home and sleep. This is unhealthy. She probably won't wake up, you're just leaving for a few hours.
Okay.
Gabriel ended the call and put his phone back into his pocket.
"It's okay Gabriel. Let's go home and have dinner. Maybe we could book a church or something while we're at it. What do you want for dinner?"
Gabriel scooted over and grabbed Sam inner thigh.
"I mean to eat."
Gabriel squeezed ever so gently, causing Sam to moan softly.
"Like, food!"
"Mozzarella sticks."
"We don't-"
"Yeah we do. I had Lance bring some by yesterday."
Sam and Gabriel went home to go make dinner.
Gabriel washed up while Sam put the mozzarella sticks in the oven.
Gabriel came running up behind Sam and dragged him by the collar to the bedroom.
He shoved Sam onto the bed and smiled.
"I still have to thank you for rescuing me from detention."
"Y-you-"
"Did I say you could talk?" Gabriel asked as he straddled Sam.
"N-n-no."
Gabriel leaned in really close to Sam's face, almost like he was going to kiss him.
The loft was so quiet, you could hear Gabriel's slow exhale as he slowly inch closer and closer to Sam's face, mouth wide open.
Gabriel smiled, stopped, and reached for something out of sight.
Next thing Sam knew, he had taken a pie to the face. Well, a pie pan with shaving cream in it.
Gabriel had smashed it into his face and ran around the loft. He was wearing one of Sam's button-ups and was...actually naked underneath.
Sam took this as a challenge.
He ripped his own pants and shirt off. He chased Gabriel around the loft until he backed into the back of the couch.
Gabriel turned away from Sam as he inch closer to Gabriel.
Sam pulled his boxers off and grabbed Gabriel's hips.
He positioned himself and Gabriel braced himself.
Sam pushed in and Gabriel moaned loudly.
"S-Sam!"
Sam didn't say anything, he just started thrusting at a rough pace.
"Sam."
"Wh-what?"
"Y-you've s-still got sh-shaving c-cream on your f-face."
Sam laughed and left Gabriel bent over the back of the couch.
He came back two minutes later and re-entered Gabriel roughly.
Sam gripped the Omega's hips for dear life.
Gabriel scratched and clawed at the front of the couch in hopes of getting a grip onto something.
The Alpha reached his right hand around and put it on Gabriel's chest, pulling him up closer to his own chest.
"Scream for me, baby."
Gabriel wasn't that vocal in bed, but if Sam wanted him to, he'd scream his name off the rooftops.
"Oh God! Sam!"
Sam bit Gabriel's next gently just as the timer went off.
The Alpha switched hands. His left hand free and his right hand on the Omega's hips.
He used his left hand to grip the Omega's erection and stroke it in time with his thrusts.
"S-Sam! I-I'm so c-clos-"
Gabriel was cut off by a moan that escaped him as he came, spilling over Sam's hand.
Sam came a few seconds later, hips stuttering, breath completely gone, energy erased.
He pulled out and got the mozzarella sticks out of the oven.
"Wait, no knot?"
Sam shook his head. "No, that's only when you're in heat."
"Oh."
They ate dinner, showered, and cuddled in front of a random television show while they chatted.
"We should go on a honeymoon."
"Naturally."
"I want to go to Greece and Italy and France and St. Petersburg, Russia, and Fukuoka, Japan, and Thailand-"
"Gabe, how the Hell are we going to go everywhere on Earth if we only get two weeks off for our wedding?"
"Where do you want to go, Sam?"
"I go wherever you go."
"Okay, that makes this much easier. Let's go to Greece, then Italy, and end at France. But, we should skip having the wedding in the U.S. We should just fly out to like Brazil or something and get it done."
"Can we afford it?"
"Naturally."
Sam laughed and got up.
Gabe turned off the television and followed Sam to the bedroom.
"Gabe, I don't think we should skip doing the wedding here, with family."
"I have no family."
"You know what I mean. George, Lance, Kaleb, Dean, Castiel. Apparently those are the only people we know."
"Just tell me when and where."
"Well, next month."
"Sam, it's April 30th. It's already next month."
"May 12th!"
"Two weeks from now?"
"Yep."
"Okay. Where?"
"Pale Rose Park. It's about three miles from here."
Gabriel jumped on Sam's back and snapped a picture of them together.
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Save the date. Sammy and I are getting married on May 12th in Pale Rose Park. #getting married #savethedate #Maywedding #loveatfirstsight
"Now we just need a caterer, permission to use the park, suits, invitations, floral arrangements, priest, seating, cake, refreshments, drinks, music..."
"Shut the fuck up, Sam. Why don't we stay up for a bit and get that arranged? Remember, I'm a billionaire. I've got connections as far as the eye can see."
"Okay."
"But first, I gotta pee."
Gabe ran off into the bathroom. He did actually have to use the restroom, but he sprayed whipped cream in another pan.
He opened the door to a face full of whipped cream first.
He gasped and shoved the one he was holding in Sam's face.
"We think so much alike, Sammy."
"Dammit, we just showered."
Gabriel laughed and grabbed a towel.
Gabriel sat at the desk, switching from typing stuff into his wedding list and calling people on the phone that sat on the desk.
"So, we've got RSVP's from everyone. They're pretty excited. Kaleb said he is going to need an invitation so his parents can be sure it's legit. Cas wants one for some weird girly reason. Apparently, Dean has gotten so fed up with Cas spending every waking minute planning for their wedding that he sat Castiel down on their couch and told him to make scrapbooks while he makes the plans himself," Sam said, turning around on the couch to look at Gabriel again.
"Cool, I'll have Lance pick up some wedding invitations. I also got a caterer. And a meeting with a baker to order a cake. The florist is on standby. He just needs to know what we need."
"What do you want?"
"Okay, so we'll take 20 bouquets of hyacinths...Color? Uhm, fuchsia. Same amount for the blue hydrangeas, purple irises, pink peonies, and...magenta veronicas."
Just how the fuck does he know all of these flowers?
"Mhm. Sarebbe fantastico, Antonio. Grazie mille."
Antonio...Antonio. ANTONIO GIOVANNI? IS ANTONIO GIOVANNI OUR FLORIST?!
Gabriel hung up the phone. "So, Antonio is getting right on those flowers. He's calling it a rush order. Only because I called in one of the many favors he owes."
"How does he owe you a lot of favors?"
"Well, my father made investments in his business, Giovanni's Gorgeous Flowers, which kept it up and running. And he's a long time family friend."
"So Antonio Giovanni is our florist?" Sam said, still shocked.
"Yes."
"The Antonio Giovanni?"
"Yep. Hey, maybe I can use some favors to help Dean and Cas get their wedding planned."
Sam looked at Gabriel. "Are you sure you're okay with doing all this? It seems like it's stressful and I don't want you stressing the baby out."
"Sammy, don't worry about me. I have a lot of energy to get out and this...this isn't stressful. It's fun."
They spent the next two hours calling people, or rather, Gabriel called people. Sam just sat there and did what he could.
Gabriel had called the baker back and told him that they didn't need an appointment. He ordered two cakes. A cheesecake that was going to sit at the wedding for people to eat. Half the cheesecake had strawberry drizzle on top, and the other half had chocolate chips on top. The second cake was the wedding cake. He didn't say anything specific. He just told the baker to surprise him, but make it extravagant. He also told the man that money wasn't a problem and he'd pay him extra if he was happy with the result.
Gabriel also got a caterer. He made sure that there would be no pasta. He gave Sam the phone to order the foods. Dean had been periodically updating Sam on what made Cas sick and what made Cas tick.
"I think that's it."
"Gabe, it usually takes people months to get a whole wedding planned. This isn't normal."
"I've got somebody working on getting tables and chairs for us. I've also got someone from the church coming down to officiate the wedding. And as for drinks, well I know this may sound dumb, but we should use sparkling cider. I absolutely love Martinelli's, so I'm going to get about 20 bottles. There's also going to be a photographer there, she's a friend of dad's."
"Let's go to bed."
"Okay. Did you know that I'm two months pregnant tomorrow?"
"I didn't know that."
Sam laid on the bed and Gabriel laid flat next to him.
"What? No cuddling or spooning or literally folding into each other?"
"If I lay like this, it's easier."
"What's easier?"
"Well, if I lay flat on my back, it's easier for you to talk to the baby. Unless you don't want to."
"No no no no. I would love to," Sam said, moving down to lay his head on Gabriel's chest, resting his left hand on Gabriel's stomach.
"Do you not know what to say?"
"I don't know what to call him. Should I just call him 'son' or...?"
"Well, we don't really know if it's a boy. It could be a girl. We also haven't thought of names yet. Maybe we could just use a gender-neutral name for now. Alex, Luka, or Rory..."
"I like Rory. Let's go with Rory."
"Okay. Whenever you're ready."
He looked up at Gabriel then back at his stomach. "Uh hey Rory. You may not recognize my voice but I'm Sam. But you can just call me Dad. If you hear anything weird from in there, disregard it. It's just me and your mom showing each other how much we love each other."
Gabriel laughed and Sam smiled.
"You're gonna have a cousin that'll probably be only a few days older than you. It'd be pretty bad if you were born before your cousin. But that's because your cousin was made a week or so before you were, so your cousin is due before you."
Gabriel was nodding off and Sam could tell.
"Your mom and I met under weird circumstances. He didn't like me at first, but then I saved him from a very bad man, and he kinda fell in love. Who wouldn't, though? I'm super sexy. But so's your mom. I fell in love with him as soon as laid eyes on him. He looks super cute in glasses, by the way."
Gabriel smiled in his half-asleep state.
"In the beginning, it was a little rocky. Your mom moved in pretty quickly. He did think we were moving too fast and tried to shut me out. But I didn't give up so easily. We... *coughs* had some fun, but he told me that it changed nothing. So I left. It really broke me and he noticed that. I told him that I loved him and he said he loved me too. Then we kissed and made up. Shortly after, you were brought into the picture, but we didn't know it yet. When you were about a month old inside your mommy, a bad, bad woman did something that upset Gabriel and I. She did a very mean thing to your mother and Gabriel couldn't take it. He was going to leave. But the day he was supposed to leave, he showed up here and said he'd never leave me again."
"Sam, did you know that you talk a lot?"
Sam laughed nervously.
"I'm sorry. I thought you were asleep."
Gabriel's eyes were half-closed. His body limp, breathing slow. "It's fine, baby. Just whisper. Also, you probably didn't know, but Dean texted me and set me straight."
"Oh. Did you hear that, Rory? You can thank your uncle Dean for keeping your mom and dad together."
"I love you, Sam."
"I love you too, Gabriel," Sam said as he kissed Gabriel on the forehead before moving back to lay his hand on Gabriel's stomach. "So, after all that, your mom and I are going to get married in two weeks. It's gonna be great. We really wish we could tell more people about you, but we can't let the press know. Just know that we love you. Uncle Dean and Aunt Castiel know about you and they love you. By the time we get to meet you, Dean and Cassie will be married. There are three other people that know about you, though. The doctor, the nurse, Kate, and mommy's best friend, Annaliese."
Sam was getting tired but he continued. "Mommy and Annaliese got into a car accident. Mom was mostly okay, but Annaliese is in a coma. Mom has another friend, though. His name is Kaleb. He doesn't know about you. But we plan on telling Lance, George, and Kaleb all about you. We're working hard to get everything ready for you. We're moving out of my loft and into a house that we bought. But daddy's tired and he needs to sleep, but I'll talk to you again. Soon."
TBC