Lost and Found

Chapter 2 - Sabriel Brings Everybody Together

I swear I have published this about 5 times already, wattpad fuck off, it's published stop lying

Cas' PoV

It had been a couple months since the Winchesters moved in, and I still knew next to nothing about the boy next door. Anything I did know came second hand from what Sam told Gabriel, but even that wasn't much.

Speaking of the two, they had become quite close over these three months, and I suspected that they would get together soon, if they weren't already.

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I decided to check in on Gabe and bring him his dinner, he hadn't left his room since he got back hours ago and hadn't come for food since breakfast, when he left for the Winchesters' house.

I walked into the room and froze, almost forgetting about the plate. Gabriel was curled up on in his bed, hidden under piles of blankets, and I could hear him crying from my place at the door. I put the plate on his desk, and rushed over to sit on the bed beside him. "Hey Gabe, what's wrong? Are you okay? What happened? You can tell me, little brother." I tried reassuring him, not sure why he was in this state.

"I-it's - It's nothing," he said, but his voice sounded broken and I knew he was lying. Instead of calling him out, however, I just lay down on the bed beside him, knowing it'd be more comforting to him than words.

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Gabriel's PoV

I hadn't moved in a while. Not since I got back, anyway. However long ago that was.

I had just stayed there, hiding and crying. My phone had fallen from my hands a long while ago, and I gave up trying to distract myself with it.

At some point the door opened, but I couldn't be bothered to turn and look. I didn't have to, because almost instantly I felt the bed dip down and heard my brother's familiar voice asking what was wrong.

Telling him what happened would be facing what happened. What was said. Mostly by me, a slip of the tongue, a very, very revealing slip of the tongue. I didn't want to think about it. So I lied to him. Not that it fooled him, but he didn't press the matter. He just lay down beside me, and I fell asleep.

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Dean's PoV

"WHAT happened?????"

Sam had run into my room, some hours after Gabriel left, eyes brimming with tears, choking out something about an argument between him and Gabriel before he left.

"W-we- We were in my- in my room, and- and we were- and we were talking, and we starting talking about- about people we liked, a-and th-then he-" Sam stopped, too busy sobbing to continue talking. "A-and then h-h-he said that h-he liked- he liked me! And then he just- he just stopped, like he just realised what he had said- had said to me..." He trailed off, his breathing more under control now. "And them he ran off!" With that Sammy burst into tears again, and I gave him time to get it under control before speaking myself.

"Do you like him, though?" It might not have been the best question, but with Sammy it was important I knew.

"Yes! I had been trying to figure out how to tell him and then he just... ran off!"

"Then get your ass over there and explain, then!"

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Cas' PoV

Gabriel had since fallen asleep, and I had gotten up to grab a glass of water when I heard a frantic knock at the door. Wondering who would think it so urgent that they get in that they almost tried to break the door down, I went ahead and opened it.

Standing there was Sam, eyes red and puffy from crying. I quickly realised he and Gabriel must've fought, considering Gabriel was being reclusive and crying, and Sam's urgency and just-as-obvious crying. He went to run past me, but I grabbed his arm and spun him around to face me.

"Hey! I just want t-"

"Sammy!" Dean ran up to the door, looking almost as surprised to see me there as I was. Sam took advantage of our surprise and pushed past me, racing upstairs to what I could only assume was Gabriel's room.

"Damn.. Dammit, Sammy, I didn't mean sprint over.." I heard Dean mutter, mostly to himself, but I didn't waste any time before speaking myself. "What the hell was that?"

Dean quickly remembered where he was, and I could nearly see him rebuilding himself. "My brother is gay. Well, bisexual, but technicalities. Yours too," he said. "Though, you probably knew that already. Sam burst through his little closet door years ago, and knowing Gabriel he probably didn't need to. Anyway, they like each other." He finished with a deadpan expression, saying it all very nonchalantly, if not sarcastically at parts.

"I'm guessing you'll want to see how it all pans out then?" I walked off and looked over my shoulder at him, inviting him into the kitchen with me to await the results.

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A/N I had a lot of fun writing this part. A lot of trouble too, because I can't write sappy romantic shit to save my life

Gabriel's PoV

I hadn't been asleep for long, half an hour at most, when I was woken up by somebody nearly breaking down my bedroom door just to get in. Jeez Cassie, I thought sleepily, you really needed to come in that ba-

"Gabriel! I like you too!"

Shit oh shit ohshitohshitohshi-

"Gabe? You ok?" God, he actually sounded worried. God, he just said he likes me. I rolled over and pushed the blankets off me, so I was just in my candy-print pyjama pants with nothing to cover my extremely fabulous and totally existent muscles. Totally.

I might be exaggerating.

The point is, I had no shirt. That mightn't have been the best move. I could see Sam staring, and I cleared my throat to remind him that he didn't, in fact, come to bask in the glory that is my bare torso. Unless he did...

"Right. Anyway, uh, I uh, I just wanted you to, uh, to know that I like you too. Considering you, u-"

"If you say 'uh' one more time, I swear to God I will kill you. Now, come here." I patted the bed beside me, having sat up while he was stuttering his way through his confession. Not that I'm insulting him, that would be hypocritical, since I did some-what accidentally confess myself them run away and cry.

He walked over to the bed, hesitant to sit down. I grabbed his arm and yanked him down to sit next to me, not wanting to think too much about my next move.

"So you like me," I said slowly, "and I like you, so that means we like each other, and normally people start dating when they tell each other this. So, will you, Samantha Winchester, do me the honour of becoming my boyfriend?"

He didn't exactly say 'yes', but I think him grabbing my face in his hands and kissing me is close enough.

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So, whatcha think? I think I did good. Especially since I can't write to save my life most of the time. I was going to have Dean and Castiel talk, but I think it can wait.

Anyway, until next time.

See you then!

*manical laughter* Sorry, that wasn't funny.