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There was a knock at the door.

Gabriel looked up from his room, a small tint of anxiety filling his throat as he looked back down at his phone, the messages from before open. "He's not here, he didn't drive 5 hours." He reassured himself as he got up from his bed, tossing his phone down in the process.

"HOLD ON!" Gabe shouted as the knocking continued, this time louder than before as he practically ran through the hall to make it stop. "Who is it?" He asked once he reached the door, his fingers against the cold metal knob. "Open the door." The voice was deeper, more covered from the glass and wood of the frame, but it didn't take a lot to know who it was.

"Go away, Sam." Gabriel let go of the knob and crossed his arms as he stepped away from the door. "No, i wasted gas to get here and we need to talk; I'm missing class for you." Sam called from the outside as Gabriel shook his head. "I didn't ask you to do that.." He spat, unamused by the fact that Sam was trying to get him to feel pity.

"Well i did it because i love you so op-" "Stop saying that, just stop and leave me alone like you always do." Gabe shouted as calmly as he could in this situation, not wanting to make it worse. "Alright then."

Gabriel sighed out as he heard the footsteps fade away, relieved that he wouldn't have to face Sam in this current ideal.

He was a mess, hair everywhere, clothes baggy and dismantled; he didn't even have the same pair of socks on. He was literally trash.

A clicking sound brought him out of his thoughts, his eyes darting to the doorknob being rattled slightly. "ARE YOU BREAKING INTO MY DOOR!?" Gabe gasped as he ran up to the knob and twisted it open to see Sam, bent over with a lock picking kid in hand. "You wouldn't answer." "that doesn't meAN YOU PICK MY LOCK!" The older boy shouted as he watched Sam get up to his full hight, his appearance almost as bad as his friends.

"Love has no boundaries." "I will have Cas snap your dick off stop saying you love me." Gabe growled as he pointed his finger in Sams face annoyingly before turning to walk to the living room. "But its true." "Right, and I'm the president of the United States." He replied sarcastically as he threw himself onto the couch with a plop.

Sam frowned and attempted to sit down next to him, but was interrupted with a sassy 'no' "Who said you could sit next to me?" He asked narrowing his eyes as Sam rolled his before taking a seat on the floor in front of Gabriel. "Give me a chance." He asked finally.

"Why should i?" The older boy crossed his arms and looked away as Sam only scooted closer to the couch. "Because it could be something great." "Where toxic Sam, we aren't compatible." Gabe argued as he glanced at Sams hurt expression. "We argue, we ignore everything about each other, we have nothing in common except for the fact that we both ignored each other for a period of time. And finally, you are not gay. We are not right for each other." He finished with a sigh as Sam only looked to the ground simply.

"You cant tell me what i am Gabe, If i don't even know what i am, how can you?" Sam questioned as he picked at his shoe laces, his hair blocking his face full of emotions. "Im confused right now, its obvious, but that doesn't mean i cant try it out.." Gabriel uncrossed his arms as Sam spoke softly, his words cracking as he sniffed here and there.

"Gabe I've had boyfriends and I'm going to be honest with you when i say it didn't feel the same as when I've had girlfriends. But i think that reason is because i just haven't meet the right one.. So please just let me see.." He looked up at Gabe with wide glass eyes as he spoke, yet Gabe wasn't fazed by his statements.

"So I'm just an experiment for you? Just to test your sexuality? Yeah no thanks" He spat as he got up and tried to walk away, but was stopped by a hand on his ankle. "Thats not true. Gabriel understand that i have HAD boyfriends, I've been with dudes before so this wouldn't an experiment. I just want to find someone that will actually love me for once."

"Well then you better keep on looking because I'm not that guy."

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