Hello ma friendz. So I started a show last week that Richards in and it's 👌.
Anywho, I'm bored so if you have any questions or wanna talk I'm literally sitting on my couch doing nothing.
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"Gabe?" Sam asks groggily, it's only seven but he had fallen asleep doing homework. He pushes past the younger man and into the dorm. "What's going on?"
"Kali cheated on me," he states. "W-what?" He rubs his face and his eyes finally adjust to the dimly lit room that expose Gabriels red eyes, his body letting off a scent of alcohol. "And do you wanna hear the best part? That's not even why I'm upset. I–I planned," he shakes his head, "I planned on breaking up with her the other week. I don't love her, I–I never have. I mean, I think I thought I did..but I don't."
Still in a sleepy state, Sam raises an eyebrow, "Why didn't you break up with her then?"
"Because of you." Gabe points an accusing finger. "What? Gabe, that's crazy. You know that I don't like her, why would you stay with her because of me?"
"Because you got with Jess. After–after I stayed with you I knew that–that I.."
"That you what?" Sam steps closer only for Gabe to back away, shaking his head in a warning way.
"That I wanted to be with you. But no, I was naïve. I thought you might actual wanna be with me too," he scoffs at himself, "You started with Jess and I couldn't break up with Kali and see you with someone else because I would be alone. And I don't want to be alone, but it all turned out that way in the end," Gabriel slurs over his words, not caring how much he says at this point.
"Gabe, slow down–"
"Why?! You have Jess. Kali has some other asshole. And I have nothing. It's always been that–"
"Gabe!" Sam yells. "What?!"
"I'm not with Jess."
"W–what?"
"I texted her the next day and asked her to meet up, I asked her out and she said yeah.. In the hallway she went to kiss me goodnight and saw me staring at you with Kali. She asked if I went on a date with the wrong person, and the next day I told her everything."
"You wanted her but she didn't think it'd work, that makes me feel better, thanks you," he roles his eyes, sarcasm dripping from every word. "No, I dated her because I was jealous when I saw you with Kali. So don't you dare blame this on me. I needed a distraction, you were the one with a girlfriend."
"So it's my fault that I thought you weren't interested? You never said anything, let alone told me you're bi!" Gabe fires back. "You had a girlfriend, I'm not like that! And I'm not the only one who didn't say anything, what about you?!"
"I had a girlfriend, what'd you want me to say? Huh? Hi I'm Gabriel and I like guys, including you. By the way I'm dating–"
Sam angrily steps closer, pulling Gabe forward, abruptly cutting his sentence by kissing him. They break apart and take a step back each before panting and smashing their lips back together. Gabriels hand travels to Sam's cheek, he cups it and let's his other hand rest on Sam stomach. Sam uses his hands to keep Gabe pressed against him, arms securely around him.
"I'm..sorry..for..yelling," Gabe manages between kisses. "Me..too.."
As their anger is suppressed, their lips slow and they can manage their breathing. They back up to Sam's bed, not breaking the kiss. The taller of the two let's himself fall back onto the bed and Gabe pins Sam down by straddling him.
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"Mornin'," Sam mumbles into the gape of Gabriels neck. "Morning Sammich," he smiles, glad that the teen doesn't move from his spot. Sam being cuddled up to him is probably his new favorite thing. "Were you drunk last night?"
"No," he assures, "I had a few drinks but I wasn't drunk. So yes I remember everything, the screaming to the making out all night, if that's what you're worried about."
"Good," he kisses Gabes neck, sending sensations through him. "By the way, your roommate walked in this morning and you should have seen the look on his face."
"Shit, I totally forgot about Kevin."
"You kiss your mother with that mouth," Gabriel gasps. "No, but I kiss you," he smirks and props himself up enough to plant a peck on Gabes lips then lay back down, but on his chest this time. Gabriel runs his fingers through Sam hair repeatedly, dozing back off.
"Hey Gabe..what time is it?"
"I don't know, like eleven."
"I'm late for class!" He sits up but is stopped when Gabriel catches his hand and gives him a pleading look. "Skip today. Just..stay with me."
So that's exactly what he does, stays in his pajamas and talks all day.
"I don't wanna go out," Gabe whines, "I just want to stay here."
"Man, who knew you're so stubborn," Sam teases, "Maybe you're just afraid of being seen with me."
"Please, I'll gladly show you off."
Sam smiles and looks over his shoulder from the kitchen, holding up a square package, "I have some roman noodles I can make us."
"Sounds good to me."
The water starts boiling and Sam puts two hard blacks of noodles in and arms snake around him, "I got bored."
"Did you now?" Sam turns around in his grasp, leaning down so their mouths hover close. Gabe groans and pushes up, connecting their lips. He hops onto the counter, giving Sam easier access to him. Gabriel hooks his arms around the taller man, refusing to let him leave. "You're gonna..burn..our food," Sam gets out, eyes closed and concentrating on how soft Gabes lips are. "I don't..care."
Somehow they manage to break apart so they can attend the their dinner. They each fill their bowl considering neither of them have eaten all day.
"What?" Sam questions while slurping up some noodles and glancing at the other man. Gabe groans again, this time in annoyance, setting his bowl on the floor and knocking Sam over, hungrily pushing his mouth against Sam's. His lips part, letting the shorter man lips fit perfectly between. "I really like kissing you," he finally responds after making out for a few minutes, "Your lips are distracting."
"I'm glad," Sam flips them and doesn't hesitate to reconnect with Gabe.
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Fall Back {A Sabriel Fanfic}
FanfikceSam Winchester graduates high school and moves on to college. Gabriel Novak graduated two years before. Coincidentally, they end up at the same college. Sam had always noticed the popular boy, but never interacted with him. Little did he know that...