If you chose Gabe

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Well, I did not finish these before my birthday. But I did finish my fucking stupid essay thing so I hope that I will post more.

(N/n)= nick name

(e/c)= eye color

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Gabe's POV~

"I guess-" Don't you dare Samuel. "um-" Samantha I am warning you! "I think that you have to choose." YOU IDIOT! What the hell Sam? 

(Y/n) stood out of the chair and stormed out of the kitchen. She must have been really fucking pissed because the room actually shook when she slammed that door. A freaking bowl even fell from a shelf. 

That's my girl.

We sat there in shock for awhile. Eventually Cas left and went to wherever the hell he goes when he leaves. Sam got really tired so he walked out and went to bed and I just said 'fuck it' and left Dean on his own. 

~~~Time skip to the next morning~~~

Still Gabe's POV.~

I tapped on (Y/n)'s door. Once again. 

Come on (N/n).

The next knock was a bit louder, maybe more rapid. I didn't think it was too hard but apparently it startled someone because I heard a small squeak like sound and then a thump. Then a muffled 'Shit.' from behind the door.

I was going to just open the door and walk in but the next thing that I knew there she was. My favorite little human. And god damn it she looked adorable. Her hair was supposed to be in a braid I guess, you could tell that she hadn't brushed her hair before or after she went to sleep. Her shirt was falling a bit and I could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra. Other than the shirt, all she had on was a pair of Sam's boxers. Of course she's wearing Sam's fucking boxers.

"What?" 

Oh shit. I was staring. I then had to come up with a fast excuse to wake her up at seven thirty six in the morning. 

"Um," I held my hands behind my back for a second. Shit. "I was wondering if-"

"Gabe." (Y/n) deadpanned and I moved my eyes to anywhere but hers. "I fucking love you."

This got my attention and caused me to just stare at her, mouth agape for a second or two.

What?

"What?" I turned around to see Dean standing behind me.

Then (Y/n) fucking kissed me. And let me tell you, I have never seen Dean more pissed off and I have never been happier. I have never been happier to feel the smoothness of her lips and to somehow taste beer and cinnamon gum on her tongue. Her hands found their way to my neck and I wrapped mine around her waist. Then, I had to pull away because right now, I am confused as shit. So I did, I pulled away. I watched as (Y/n)'s (e/c) eyes peaked out at me. Then I heard Dean stomping away.

Ha! Bitch.

"So," her hands were still around my neck but mine were at my sides. "you love me?" She laughed. Why is she laughing. This is a serious matter. 

"Yes Gabriel, I love you." She leaned in for a kiss but sadly I had to stop her again. 

"Why?"

"Ugh. Can't you see?" I was still kind of in shock I guess, so I really just stood there, with this confused as fuck look on my face. "Gabe, I have liked you for awhile now." She took a small step back. "And, I don't know why I didn't say anything to you. It's not like you really tried to hide your feelings towards me. I've known that you like me." Shit. Have I been that obvious?

And we lived happily ever after bitches.

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It's about damn time I posted this! I know that it's short and all but I really needed to finally publish it and get more chapters done.




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