this is how we met

A new kind of love

Michael POV

*three weeks later*

I walk into science class to see lucifer flirting with a group of about six girls. I know where. It dating but I got really jealous, thinking things like, "I thought he liked me" and "wow he is such a douche."

I walked over to the circle of whores sitting down quietly.

"Ahhem..." I coughed, getting his attention.

"He Mikey..what's up?" He said surprised. He shoed the girls away.

"I thought you where gay?" I said in defense. What has gotten me so flustered? I was actually mad at him for flirting with people. Do I like luci? Yep. I like satan.

"Whoa there I didn't know that would hurt you so badly, it's not like where dating, unless...." He winked, and I went red. Shit! Abort abort! He can't know that I like him, his is so dangerous and hot and....wtf Michael.

"N..no I just thought that you liked me, and usually when you like someone you don't flirt with the gender you don't even like." I kinda mumbled the last bit out.

"Mike do you like me?" Oh god! He sounds serious! What do I do? I'll just tell the truth and get it over with.

"Y..yeah I do."

Gabriel POV

i walk into first period, sitting in my same seat by Sam. He has been weird..I hope he is okay.  He is wearing a plaid shirt- which is normal - but the shirt is rolled down. That's not normal.

"Sam..you ok?"  I say, moving my body, facing him.

"W-why do you ask that?" He seemed tired but anxious. He was slightly shaking, shaking a pen between his fingers. He ran his hand through his hair.

I put my hand on his arm. "You seem..off" He flinched. Looking more broken.

"Gabe...I" he let out a quiet sob, a few tears leaking out.

I look at the teacher, she motions Sam and I out of the class, she had a sympathetic look on her face.

"Come on Sammy." I say helping him up and walking him out of the class into the bathroom. "Sam what's wrong?"

He just hugs me, sobbing into my shoulder. I run my hand through his hair. "Sammy you can tell me anything."

"My dad...he um." He said sobbing still. "He is getting out." He cried.

"Out of where?" It was probably jail or rehab.

"Rehab center...gabe he's gonna come for me and dean....he is going to take us away." He started to breathe quickly.

"Sam you need to take deep breaths, he will not hurt you and dean as long as I'm around. I promise that." I say, cupping his face in my hands.  "I'm so sorry Sam, you are too nice and sweet to endure this kind of pain, it's not fair." I say calmly.

Before he said something, someone walked in. I panicked, but then I noticed it was lucifer.  "Sam?" He looked at me then back at him again.  "Sam what's wrong?"  He said, coming over and kneeling down to the floor where we were sat.

"My dad is coming back." Sam cried into my shoulder. He was hanging onto me tightly, the expression of a puppy that got kicked too many times across his face. Lucifer looked confused and scared. I let go of Sam, giving him my jacket for comfort. I walked out of the bathroom to tell Luci what happened.

"The fuck man." He said looking at me with raised arms. I ran my hands through my hair.

"His dad is getting out of the rehab center that he has been in since Sam was six. He is scared that he is going to take dean and him away. I won't allow it, he's an abusive asshole!" My checks started to flush. I can't let that selfish prick take my Sammy away.

"I won't let that happen." Lucifer stiffened. "I've been friends with Sean and his brother too long for this bastard to take them away. To see how broken Sam is, that's enough to fight." He seemed mad, more mad than I've ever seen him. I guess that's why his name is lucifer, he truly looked like the devil.

"I know dean won't let it happen either." I walk back into the bathroom, Sam was rocking back and forth in the corner. "Come on Sammy, you need to go home." I took him to the nurse, him going home a few minutes later.