sabriel oneshots [❗]

Fight Back

Gabe sighed as he scrolled through his IPad. Boy, the Tumblr app really did suck ass.

"Saaaam!" He groaned at his boyfriend, who was sitting at the dining table of the medium sized apartment they owned. Sam was on his laptop, studying for law. He had glasses on and a stupid sweater vest, which meant he was buisness. Gabe loved his little nerd to death, but he cant stand the fact that he's dating someone with the fashion sense of his grandfather.

"Gabriel, I'm studying." He warned. When Sam said 'studying', he really meant he spent just about every waking moment cramming for his law exam (Gabe caught Sam using his phone in the shower so he could study. He had the phone in a damn Ziploc bag).

Gabe played with his piercings before sighing obnoxiously. "Saaaam cmon, im bbBOOOREE-"

"Gabriel, please!" Sam cut Gabe off, very exasperated. He'd obviously been stressing, which gave him a higher chance to snap at others.

"Did you know that tongue piercings make blowjobs better?" Gabe blurted out. He had no clue why his mind decided to pull that fact and shove it out of his mouth, but if it got him acknowledgment, he wasn't complaining.

Sam just looked up with a disappointed mom look. Sam wouldn't say it out loud, but with Gabe, he felt like he was raising a kid rather than being in a relationship. Sam still loved the hell out of that little punk, though.

"I know, I know." Gabe placed the IPad on the table, locking it. He stood up and put his hands up in surrender, walking into their shared bedroom, Sam's gaze following him through the entire ordeal.

"Tongue piercing, huh?"

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Sam and Gabe were somewhat rocky after that, mostly because of Gabe wanting to be noticed, and Sam telling him to go away.

They currently had Charlie and Anna over. They were originally planning to study, but the girls had ended up painting Gabe's toenails. Sam got frustrated and called his older brother, Dean. After talking to him for a little while, He grabbed his keys.

"Where ya going babe?" Gabe asked, sounding very concerned. Sam had started talking to someone else constantly since Gabe started bothering Sam during his studying, and telling Gabe anything but the truth about it. It was seriously starting to give him anxiety.

"Out." Sam said simply. He walked out the door, shutting it behind him. Gabe looked extremely anxious, and the girls on the floor noticed.

"What's going on now?" Anna asked, slapping away Charlie's hand, which was ready with blue polish.

"I keep bothering him while he's cramming for finals. He's pissed at me." Gabe sighed.

"Doubt it. He's so in love with you it makes me vomit." Charlie added, painting everywhere on Gabe's toe except the nail.

"He's been going out more, and he talks with someone on the phone a lot more now." It seems to hurt more to admit it, because it makes it seem real. You can't really deny something once it comes out of your own mouth.

"Gabe, you ain't got shit to worry abou-"

"He lies to me about who it is." Gabe replied sharply, cutting his sister off.

"What does he say?" Charlie asked

"'Its no one.'"

The two redheads visibly paled.

"Talk to him about it." Charlie suggested, now painting Gabe's entire foot. "Communication is important, short stuff."

Gabe just sighed as he felt the cold polish go up his ankle. He knew this was gonna be a long night.

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3 hours. That's when Sam returned.

Charlie and Anna were in the corner, calming down a shaking Gabe. Sam slammed the door, which earned a glare from the redheads, before they returned to the huddled man.

"What's going on?" Sam asked quietly. He talked like someone was holding his tongue in place. The question was more for his boyfriend, but his boyfriend didn't answer.

"You!" Charlie shrieked. Gabe shrunk back even further as Charlie shot up to a standing position. Anna continued to whisper to her brother as Charlie continued to yell "How dare you put this poor kid through hell!"

"What?" Sam was dumbfounded, and just tipsy enough as to where his brain was working at the speed of a parked car.

"This kid is having anxiety attacks again because of your abrasiveness!" Gabriel had previously suffered from extreme anxiety attacks that happened very often. His relationship seemed to either made them worse, or got rid of them entirely.

"Abrasiveness?" Sam asked, more to himself. "I just went out with Dean to get this cuz I felt bad." And with that, Sam stuck his tongue out of his mouth, and a silver ball rests in the middle of it.

Sam Winchester had a tongue piercing.

Charlie completely glazed over it. "You couldnt have told him that?!"

"He told me that tongue piercings improve blowjobs, so I got one so I could suck his dick and we'd be cool." Sam said, suprising Charlie.

Gabriel managed to stand up shakily with the help of Anna.

"Get out." He said quietly, voice shaking and small.

Sam slurred out something that sounded like "Huh?"

"gET OUT." Gabriel repeated, raising his voice to a volume just below screeching. "You made me think I was being cheated on!"

Gabriel grabbed a textbook in his trembling hand. He stepped his foot forward (which was complerely covered in patchy blue nail polish), and threw his arm forward, hurling the book. He started throwing the other textbooks at Sam, the pages fluttering violently as the books soared through the air.

"Gabriel, stop it!"

"NO"

Sam solved all the problems, and just avoided the projectiles, mumbling "I'll pick my stuff up tomorrow."

Sam left without another word.

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didnt mean for this to be an angsty one woops

ill make a part 2 probably

-rem ☆