Sweet tooth (sabriel AU)

Netfix and cuddling

Gabriel

Sam was rushing me and Charlie out the door, and being the idiot that I am, I couldn't figure out what he was up to.

I kept thinking he was hiding behind something from me. Something bad.

Charlie's phone went off like 100 times, and when she finally checked it, and she squealed really loud, making all of the people at McDonald's turn and look at us with either fear, worry, or annoyance in their faces. And considering it's midnight, there were more people than expected.

"What happened?" I ask confused.

"Go get food. Now." She says handing me money.

"I'm not hungry."

"Gabriel. Look at my face. Look in my eyes. Now tell me, how many shits does it look like I give?"

"I hate you." I mutter, walking over to the counter. All I order were two milkshakes, for me and char, and when I turn around I find Charlie on the phone, making wide hand gestures, phone between her shoulder and face.

As I begin to walk over to her, tray and two milkshakes on it, but she waves her hand for me to stay.

After a couple minutes, she hangs up.

"What are you assholes hiding from me?" I ask and she just giggles.

"We have to go back now get yo milkshakes." I hand her one, the strawberry one because it's her favorite. She said it's because it matches her hair.

Why am I friends with her again?

"Charlie, what is going on?" I ask but she doesn't respond.

Once we get back to my dorm, she just pushes me out of the car, says "have fun!" And drives back to her dorm.

Um okay?

I walk into the dorm, and all of the lights were off. I was confused, but also too afraid to turn one on.

I walk slowly into the bedroom, and saw some white Christmas lights having been put up all over the room.

There was a new flatscreen replacing our small, old, crappy TV with those things coming out of the top.

And it was where my bed used to be.

I look over to where Sam's was, and see that our beds had been replaced with a queen size bed. Where he got either of the things, I had no idea.

Sam was sitting on our new bed, and I looked at him in awe.

"What do you think?" He asks. My answer was hug tackling him.

He laughs his beautiful laugh, and pulls be under the covers with him.

"How did you do this?" I ask quietly.

"The TV, I bout earlier today. And the bed, I got it tonight, called a friend of mine, Benny, to trade two twins, for a queen. Oh I also got Netflix." He smiles and I laugh. My eyes fall on a box beside the bed, filled with junk food. And by that I mean candy. He really understands me, *wipes away non-existent tear*.

I say I need to change, and he leaves the room.

I throw on some sweatpants, and look for a t shirt. I can't find one and realize all of my shirts are either dirty, or being washed.

Shit...

"Sam?" I say sticking my head out the door.

"Mhm?"

I look down blushing, wishing I did not have to do this.

"Um, I don't have any shirts... Can I um.. May I... Is it okay if... Um..." He laughs a little.

"Yes, you can borrow a shirt. Babe, you don't have to ask."

I blush even harder if that's even possible, and ask him if it needs to be a specific one.

"Baby, it doesn't matter which one, okay? Anytime you need to borrow anything, just do it."

"Thank you, Sammy." I say, still blushing.

I just get a normal black T, that looks like the smallest one he has, considering all of the V-necks would show like my whole stomach. Ok maybe not the whole thing, but have you seen him? He's huge!

I put the shirt on, and poke my head out the door, telling him I'm done.

He comes in and looks me over. I blush and he smiles.

"You look really good in my shirts. Probably better than me." He says and I blush. Again. Can he just like... Not be adorable.

I go over to the bed, and get under the blankets, hiding my body.

He comes over, and gets under the blankets with me again, and we just watch Netflix and cuddle. I almost fall asleep to the beat of his chest, slowly rising and falling. He rubbed his hand up and down, in a soothing, sweet way. His had had accidentally ran over my hip, and I froze. He stopped rubbing.

I felt him turn his head from the TV, and  his hand go back to my hip. He probably thought I was asleep, and, he pulled my sweatpants and boxers down about a half inch, only enough to expose my hips.

"Damnit, Gabe." He whispered, and I whimpered, just now being able to move.

I curled up into a ball, trying to disappear. I tried to back up, but he pulled me back to him.

"I thought you were getting better." He whispered into my hair.

"I was. But then my mom..." He kissed me and told me to go to sleep. He went back to watching the movie, and I laid my head back on his chest.

I couldn't sleep, so I just went back to listening to Sam's heartbeat. I continued to shift, trying to get comfortable, without annoying Sam. Finally Sam just pulled my arm around his torso.

I was almost asleep, when I heard the front door slam. I just pretended to be asleep.

"What the fuck is this?" I heard Balthazar say.

"Shut up! He's sleeping." Sam responds.

"You know, he's not going to stay with you forever. Sure your attractive, and you've got an awesome personality, but I still hate you, and sooner or later so will he."

I heard footsteps go down the hall way, and Sam pulled me closer. I think he's crying. "I know I'm not good enough for you," I hear Sam's broken voice whisper, thinking I'm asleep, "but, I love you Gabriel..." and I whisper back, "I love you too Sammy..." Completely catching him off guard.

So here's the new chapter. Sorry it took so long to update, it's been a long week. Anyways, I love you guys!

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