I forgot to write again. Sorry for the inconsistency! Anyway, I'm here writing now. I sincerely hope you enjoy!
Gabe's POV:
How I managed to get sucked into domestic living with the Sam Winchester, infamous monster hunter, the eleutheromaniac with demon blood, I will never know. How I managed to make him my husband? I don't have a clue. Anyway, when it gets late we initiate a routine. It works like clockwork. After dinner, we clean up. It's always me that washes the dishes and Sam that dries them. Laughter echos throughout the house as we tell each other about our day.
Sam had gone back to Law School and had gotten his degree. He now works for the best law firm in Kansas and is one of the defense attornies in the country. We had been dating for 3 years when he walked down the aisle in a cap and gown to get his degree and got married a year after. Ever since, we've been happy.
While Sam had been working on getting his degree, I was opening up my own trick shop. Sam stops by every now and again and helps out, especially over the weekends. My shop actually became pretty successful and a favorite hangout spot for all of the local teens.
After we wash the dishes, we sit on the couch and watch a show. One of our favorites is Mythbusters. (In real life I'm actually a pretty big science nerd, so Mythbusters is one of my favorite shows to watch. Especially before bed! Anyway, back to the story.) As we watch the show, we talk about little things from the possibility of getting a dog, to big things about having children one day. We keep talking well into the night until Sam is on the verge of falling asleep.
With a kiss on the forehead and the pulling Sam off of the couch, we get ready for bed. We walk into the bathroom and go up to our Romeo and Juliet vanity and brush our teeth. Sam, as always puts a hand on my shoulder as he brushes his teeth and looks down at me. Once we are done with our teeth brushing, we head to bed. We always sleep cuddled up together. I usually end up falling asleep with my head on Sam's chest after a long conversation only to wake up the next morning because Sam is trying to escape the bed without waking me up and failing. Softly I groan and roll over, saying good morning to Sam and checking the time. Then he's off. Off to get ready and go do his lawyer thing.
Hello hello hello! I don't know what that was but I kinda liked it. I didn't know how to end it but I tried my best. Oh well! Hope you enjoyed and I will write to you guys later.
~QSBC
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Supernatural Oneshots
FanficA series of one-shots based off of the CW show Supernatural.