Sabriel - High School Relationships

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     Sam walked through the halls, feeling a bit awkward because of his height as he bumped into multiple people.  Dean had tried to convince him (when Sam was a Freshman) to let loose and hook-up with a few chicks here and there. 
     Dean now had a boyfriend, which was not something Sam was expecting.  But he was very happy for his brother because his boyfriend made him smile and laugh more than anything or anyone else on earth.  He was extremely beautiful too.  Black hair and these bright, icy-blue eyes that make you want to look into them forever.  No doubt, Sam blushed a little when looking at him as a little Freshman, now he knows that Dean would murder him if he found out Sam was staring at his "angel" as he called him.
     A few times, Dean had mentioned that his boyfriend, Castiel Novak, had a brother that was around Sam's age, maybe a month younger.  That kind of made Sam a little excited, but he realized that his studies were way more important than some random guy or girl.  Sam was one of the smartest kids in the school, probably the best student in his grade.  He didn't want to lose that position, especially over some one night stand. 
     As Sam turned a corner, someone grabbed his hand and was pulling him somewhere.  He wanted to yell, but he was shoved into a janitor's closet and the door closed in front of him. 
     He stumbled around in the dark, trying to find a light.  When he finally did, he saw a boy who was much shorter than him (which, most people were) with shoulder-length golden hair and a light green jacket.  He turned around and Sam instantly noticed his whiskey colored eyes and the lollipop in his mouth. 
     The boy pulled out the sucker in his mouth with a pop and smirked.
     "Damn, Sam Winchester," he said, looking Sam up and down.  "No one told me that you would be this attractive, or tall..."
     Sam didn't know what to say, his cheeks burned from the compliment.  "Uhh..." he started, "who—who are you?"
     The boy walked closer and Sam backed up against the wall.  The boy slid his hands up Sam's chest and he started to mess with the collar of Sam's flannel. 
     "The name's Gabriel, Gabriel Novak," he replied, "surprised you don't know, sweetheart."
     Sam started blushing with both nervousness and embarrassment.  Of course he thought Castiel's brother.
     "Tell me, Sam," Gabriel said, still messing with Sam's shirt.  "Have you ever made out with someone in a janitor's closet before?"
     "No..." Sam responded nervously, trying to look anywhere but at the boy in front of him. 
     "It's a classic 'high school romance' experience," Gabriel said smoothly.  "Wait, have you ever kissed anyone before?"
     Sam sighed. "Never have..."
     Gabriel let go of Sam's collar and breathed out a laugh.  "So you really are Mr. Rule-following, Goodie Two-Shoes, huh?"
     Sam rolled his eyes.  "Look, I've– I've got to get to the library, I need to study for a test."
     "Oh but Sammy, don't you want to let a little fun into your life?" Gabriel replied, getting close again, biting his lip.  "Don't you want a taste of adventure once in a while?"
     Sam swallowed hard.
     Gabriel raised an eyebrow.  "Is that a yes, tomato-face?"
     Sam kept telling himself no, get to the library.  Ignore this kid.  But deep down he was wondering what a kiss would feel like.  Dean always rambled about how Cas was such a good kisser and Sam had always either mimicked a barf or continued reading his books.
     But for some reason, right here he was considering kissing this...not complete stranger.  Should I try what Dean wants me to? Should I leave? What do I do?
     Sam finally looked into Gabriel's sunset colored eyes and nodded slightly. 
     Gabriel smirked and cupped Sam's face with his hands as he got up on his toes, gently pressing his lips on Sam's.  Sam just stood there.  He didn't know how this all worked.  But eventually, Sam eyes fluttered closed and he kissed the shorter boy back, following the way his lips were moving. 
     Gabriel parted the kiss for a second.  "Not too bad..." he muttered under his breath, winking at Sam.  "You sure you've never kissed anyone, Mr. Winchester?"
     Sam shook his head and kept staring back down at Gabriel's lips.  Gabriel caught on and he smiled, pulling Sam down and connecting their lips again.  Sam immediately kissed him back and all of his stress felt like it was melting away.  But, he didn't know if he should touch Gabriel or not.  He tried to remember the movies and scenes in books where a scene like this would explain what each person had to do.  Sam shyly reached a hand out and tried to put a hand on Gabriel's waist, but he chickened out last second.  Gabriel chuckled and broke the kiss for a second to speak.
     "Don't be shy," he said smiling.
     He took one hand off Sam's cheek and grabbed Sam's wrist, pulling it around him so that both of Sam's arms were wrapped around Gabriel's waist.  This time, Gabriel was waiting for Sam to make the first move. 
     Sam experimented his newfound knowledge by pulling Gabriel a bit closer against his body and pressing his lips to his.  Gabriel smelled like sunshine and candy, and Sam could taste the cherry flavor from the lollipop the boy was sucking on earlier.  He was feeling all sorts of new feelings and he felt giddy and excited.  Worry was no longer a main emotion of his during this moment.  He wanted to run and laugh and to go home to tell Dean what he had done.  He knew that even though it's for a dumb reason, Dean would be proud of him. 
     Unfortunately, the bell rang. 
     Gabriel pulled away, Sam's eyes were still closed for a few seconds until Gabe started giggling. 
     "I'll see you around, Sam," he smiled.  The boy opened the door and walked out of the janitor's closet, Sqm also leaving shortly after. 

This was going to be the end of this chapter but here's a "bonus ending" to it!
:D

     Sam finally got home after a long walk and he sprint upstairs to yell at Dean for not picking him up.
     "DEAN! WHY DIDN'T YOU–"
     Sam burst through the door and Dean and Castiel were on the couch, watching a movie. 
     "What?" Dean asked, looking at Sam.
     "Why didn't you pick me up at school?" Sam asked again
     "Oh," Dean replied, "it's because this cutie was coming over."
     "Dean!" Cas replied, annoyed and playfully smacking Dean in the arm.  "How was school, Sammy?"
     "It was...great...really, really great," Sam gushed.
     "Oh?" Dean said, eyebrows raised. 
     "That's nice," Cas beamed, "oh! Did you meet anyone named Gabriel by chance? He's my brother and I asked him to find you so that you two could talk and even be friends!"
     Sam blushed.  "Y-Yeah, I met Gabe."
     "That's great," Dean said, patting Sam on the back the best he could without moving away from Castiel.  "Now get the hell out of my room before I scalp you."
     "Whatever, jerk," Sam scoffed, knowing that Dean meant that as a joke.
     "Bitch," Dean replied. 
     Sam starting walking back to Dean's bedroom door, hearing Castiel argue with him about being rude to his little brother.  Sam opened the door and stepped into the hall.  When he returned to close the door, he saw his brother stretch his arms and droop one around Castiel's shoulders, pulling him into a short kiss. 
     Sam quickly took out a notepad and wrote— "Arm around the shoulders"

Hope you guys like it! Thank you for reading! Have an amazing and positive day!❤❤❤
~Laura

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