Soccer Boy =(

Chapter 15: Month of Us

//Gabriel's POV//

Sam comes home today from soccer camp. I'm excited because I think in total we've talked well texted a whopping four times.

I was in my room minding my own business, Sadie is laying next to me on the floor as I'm painting. I had earbuds in. I jumped after someone tapped my shoulder. "Could you imagine if Sadie was a guard dog?" Sam asks, noticing that she didn't move. I pull my earbuds out.

"No I couldn't, she's just the softest bean." I say and Sam chuckles. I stand up and hug Sam, he's gotten taller. "When I already thought you were Samsquatch you prove me wrong and grow!" Sam laughs and shrugs.

"It happens."

"Yes it does, so so so, how wa-" Sam kisses me and I kiss back. We pull apart and I laugh. "How was the camp?"

"Boring because I couldn't talk to or see you."

"Ahh, yeah...heh, have you been in your room?"

"No, I didn't see my Gabe Babe in a whole month and you expect me to go straight home?"

"I- kinda?"

"No. So whatcha doing?" Sam asks as he peeks at the painting. I gently push his face away and he sighs. He stumbles over to my bed and flops onto it. He curls up into my bed and nuzzles into my pillow. I take a picture of him since he's not paying attention anyways.

"Are you gonna nap?" He hums as he nuzzles more into my pillow, I smile. "Okay, I'll be over here painting."

"Okie." I put one earbud in leaving the other out and continued to paint. I finished the painting, so I'm cleaning everything up. Sam's still sleeping.

It's been about an hour or so and Sam's still napping. I pushed him and he rolled onto his back, well, my door is closed, so I laid on top of him. "GBB." He mumbled and I smiled. I kissed his cheek.

"You, you're the clingy one." I say and Sam opens his eyes with a gasp.

"I highly disagree."

"Oh yeah? You haven't seen your family and you didn't even go home. You went straight here... you're the clingy one. No matter what you never sleep in my spot and nuzzle into my pillow."

"First of all Dean picked me up because my parents are working and Dean just got back from Bobby's and he's tired. Second of all, Dean went straight to bed because he's tired and I wanted to see you even though I'm tired but that's nothing new. Lastly, I sleep on your side AND nuzzle into your pillow when I miss you or I'm too tired to roll over and you're busy."

"You didn't argue your case about how I'm the clingy one... I'm taking that as you admitting that I'm right."

"Whatever."

"I am right!"

"Yes Gabriel you're right, I missed my baby and I hated not being able to see you and..." Sam sighs and I kiss him.

"I love you."

"I love you too." Sam kisses my cheek, "I think what we need is a bad disagreement so I can get used to not always being with you that way when I go to Stanford to become a lawyer I can do it with ease."

"Or when you go to Stanford I'll go to CalArts and that way it's like a five and a half hour car ride."

"I mean okay, even better that way neither of us gets hurt."

"Exactly!" I exclaim and Sam laughs. Sam kisses me, "besides that it takes two to argue and I simply don't want to argue especially with you."

"You're right." Sam kisses me again.