Flaws

Hipster Sabriel

A/N sorry this doesn't work. But you should look it up. It's called Holiest by Glass Animals. In this AU. Sam is two years younger than Dean.
*smut warning*

Thursday.... Sams POV

Haha losers, I'm a sophomore now. Dean when straight to his first period class. The school isn't that big, so how hard could it be to find my class? Apparently really hard. The bell late rang 30 minutes ago and I still couldn't find my class. So I went into the bathroom. I looked into the mirror. I had my man bun with my sides shaved, a black shirt that read GRIMES in tie diy on it, burgundy skinny jeans and black Oxfords. "Maybe I should ask some one" I said out loud to nobody.

"Sombody what. How great you look? Because you look pretty hot." a short boy with shaggy dirty blonde hair stood in front of me. He wore a Raybans, a knitted burgundy sweater with a red collar sticking out, black skinny jeans, and a pair of red vans.

"Uh, um, uh..." I didn't know what to say. I wasn't gay. But he made me all hot and nervous. I felt my cheeks go red. I tried to hide it.

"You are super adorable when your all flustered." He grinned tilting his head with his hands in his pocket.

"I, uh, can't find my first period class. Uh, maybe you could help me?" I shyly smiled.

""Gabriel, sophomore." he smiled and held out his hand for me to shake.

"That's pretty rad. I'm a sophomore too. What a coincidence." I shook his hand. But he took it and intertwined out fingers. I didn't know what to do. But I kinda liked it. It just felt right. He took Mt schedule to look at it.

"Here, room 221b, Chemistry. I actually have this class too. I was planning on skipping. But since you're here, I think I'll stay." With that, he put a sucker in his mouth and we walked in, still holding hands.

"Great, to fags sitting in the gayest tree f-u-c-k-i-n-g."

"Be quiet, Crowley. You're lowering the IQ of the whole school." the teacher with English Accent pointed at the kid and the class laughed. "You must be Sam Winchester. I'm Mr. Holmes, your chemistry teacher. Why are you late?" I opened my mouth to speak, but the Crowley kid spoke again.

"They were making out." All the kids laughed.

"Oh like this?" Gabriel grabbed me and crashed out lips. I instantly started kissing back.

"PDA!" Kids screamed. Gabe gave the finger while continuing to kiss me.

"Alright boys, I'm giving you a high five for being smooth and showing your homosexuality. My fiance, Mr. Watson, your politics teacher would love you too." everyone gasped, not knowing that Mr. Holmes was gay. "Now," he pointed at Crowley without turning his head. "Principles office, Mr. McCloud."
He got up furiously and as he walked past, he mumbled "too many bloody fags."
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"You should come to my house after school." I asked Gabe on Friday at lunch.

"Okay, Samsquatch. But look over at Crowley." We stared and waited for him to sit down. He took a bite of his food and he was on the floor.

"It's so salty it burns!" he screamed.

"Gabe?" I looked at him with an eyebrow raised. Two days I've known him and he pulled seven pranks. 3 involving water balloons, 2 involving itchy powder, and 4 involving lots of water. He was my little trickster. I felt like he knew everything about me. Even about my dad and the abuse. I feel like we were mentioned to be.
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"I'm going on a hunt. I'll be back in one month at the least. Tell Dean no boys over and no parties here. But he can go to parties. Be good Sammy." then John left.

"Coast is clear Gabe. Come on. Let's blast my record player." I said looking behind me to see if he was following. He followed my up the stairs and into my room.

"Nice room." He said looking around. My room was full of band posters. From Lana Del Rey to The Do to Alt-j to TOPS.

"Thanks. Look through the records. See what to like." I soon felt hands around my waist. I heard him whisper in my ear.

"I like you." I pushed him away with a giggle.

"Look at the damn records, baby."I said as I took off my shirt revealing a tattoo of a hipster moose with triangles behind him. I saw in the mirror, I was standing in front of, Gabe staring.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer." I said turning around.

"I want it to last forever." He said, not taking his eyes off me. I threw my shirt at him.

"Put a record on lover boy." I soon heard Holiest by Glass Animals come on. He was laying on his belly, swinging his feet in the air, while he read the cover. He was so cute. I decided not to put my shirt on and I crawled over to him.
'Climb until you get high
Be apart of the scene like you live in a dream'

"Oh, I see. Now you want me." Gabe said with a lifted eyebrow.

"Who wouldn't want you? You're irresistible." I straddled him

'Walk the room like you're on fire
Like you're chasing the truth
Gripping tight to your youth.' my eyes filled with lust as I kissed him. Our mouths moving together. We stood up and he wrapped his legs around my waist. I pushed him up against the wall. He lifted up his arms just long enough for me to take off his shirt. My fingers lingered all over his body. Soft moans came from his mouth. But I quickly swallowed them. Soon the rest of our clothes came off.
"I think we should move this to the bed" Gabe said between moans.
"How about we just do this against the wall?" I smiled
"That's sounds great."
I am so gay....