/GABRIEL'S POV\
Gabriel walked through the door, rubbing his nose. It seared with cold pain, leaving him near tears.
Dean could punch like Gabriel's dad.
The thought scared him as he made way towards the living room. He had come here, to America, to escape Chuck. Not to be tormented by Sam's brother.
He swallowed thickly. Chuck had his reasons. He always looked so pained when he would hit Gabriel. Like.. Something was controlling him to do it.
Gabriel shook his thoughts away and paused at entrance to the living room
"Leave my boyfriend alone, would ya?" Came the unmistakable voice of Sam Winchester.
Gabriel choked on air. Had Sam just called him...? With a shake of his head, he boldly walked in and asked loudly, "Boyfriend?"
It echoed through the house, like a bullet. There was a long pause, a lot of Gabriel and Sam staring at each other, before Dean finally broke it.
"Sorry, Gabe. I'm fine now. Sober as a...." Dean shook his head. "Anyways! Sorry. I'll go get Castiel. Hate chick flick moments like this. Buh-bye!" Dean scurried off quickly.
Sam gave a cheeky smile before walking towards Gabriel, pulling him in for a kiss.
Gabriel gasped softly, but his hands found Sam's waist, and he couldn't help but smile against the kiss.
"Where are you going to college?" Gabriel asked once they pulled away for air. "I'm going to Stanford."
The grin on Sam's face was beautiful. "That's wonderful," he whispered. "Because I am, too."
Gabriel let his breathing quicken a tiny bit. "Can I have this dance, Samuel Winchester?" Gabriel wiggled his eyebrows with a sly smile.
"Of course, Gabriel Novak." Sam reached back, turning on the radio. He blindly searched until he hit a good station, one with slow music.
Silently, with happy grins on their faces, they twirled around together. "I really like you, Sam," Gabriel confessed.
"I like you too."
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I'll post another chapter... A short one, in just a little while. I can't get to sleep.
