Flaws

Messy Morning Man Bun

Sam's POV (( whaaaa???))

"Fuck school. I take that back fuck me." Gabriel whispered into my ear a when his alarm went off.

"And why would I want to fuck your fugly ass?" I sat up. My man bun all messy.

"Maybe because you love me?" He and I both stopped at the same time coming into realization what he had just said. "I-I m-mean if you d-don't that's o-ok-" I interrupt him with a kiss on the cheek.

"Of course I love you, dipshit. I would fuck you right here but we've got school in like 30 minutes. And morning breathe. Let's get ready." We showered together (to save water of course), brushed our teeth and made breakfast. Dean and Cas were still asleep. "Wake them up wouldja?" I asked Gabe. He grabbed an author and opened Dean's door.

"Time to get up, dickbags." He blew the airhorn. He unwrapped a sucker and stood by the door. He looked so damn hot in my back Grimes sweatshirt. Hotdamn his ass was so toned in those black skinny jeans along with a red scarf and the purple Docs topped it off.
Cas and Dean groaned in annoyance and Gabe got a pillow thrown at him. "GET YOUR STANK ASSES UP OR WE ARE FUCKING IN YOUR BED DEAN!" Gabe yelled. I giggled at the argument they had.

***

We made it to first period before the late bell.

"Achoo!" Crowley fake sneezed. "Mr. Holmes, can I go to the nurse, I think in catching their homosexuality." a bunch of his jock friends started to fake sneeze too.

"I afraid not, Mr. McCloud, you can go back to the principals office." Mr. Holmes was still facing the board an writing directions. Crowley got up and started to make his way out. But Gabe stuck his foot out and tripped Crowley.

"Mmm whatcha saaaay." Gabe sang and everyone laughed.

"Go to bloody hell." Crowley spat in his face.

"Oh yeah, I will. I'll make sure to save you a spot on the highway down." We all laughed again. Crowley tried to get up but tripped again, this time by his own doings.

"Mmm whatcha saaaay." The whole class sang. Mr. Holmes started to giggle to himself. Crowley finally made it out the door without tripping again. The rest of the class was sorta boring until Mr. Watson came in.

"A little present for my husband to be." He put a basket of muffins down on Mr. Holmes desk. Mr. Holmes grabbed Mr. Watson's waist and kissed him. The whole class gasped in awe.

"Thank you my love. " Mr. Holmes mumbled only to Mr. Watson.

"PDA! PDA!" The class shouted and Mr. Watson left.

***

"FUCK YOU! FUCK JACK! FUCK PAINTING FRENCH WOMEN! I HATE THE MOVIE AND I THINK IT SHOULD BURN ALONGSIDE WITH ME IN HELL!" Balthazar screamed at lunch. The seniors looked at him funny while Dean, Cas, and Anna pretended they didn't know them.

"Near, far, wherever you are! I believe my heart will go-" my solo was interrupted by Balthazar screeching.

"Make it staph!" He yelled.

***

"I can't believe your mom lets you stay with us." I told Gabriel.

"Well first, she's not my mom. Second, she's always at work doing 'grown up things'. She's a bitch. My brothers don't mind at all." he was cuddling me while we watched Sirens. ((Totally check that show out. It's fucking life)) I wouldn't mind waking up to this beautiful mess every morning for the rest of my life. I love this kid. His messy whiskey hair and my messy man bun. Stubble and tired eyes. Sloppy kisses and cuddles.