Gabriel offered the key to Sam since the doorknob was at such an awkward height for Gabriel to try to struggle with. Sam took the key and unlocked the door, pushing it open for Gabriel. He knew that Anna's pediatric doctor had an office so far away that Chuck, Becky, and Cas wouldn't be back for a while. Which meant they had the whole house to themselves.
"Okay, so where's your room?" Sam asked as they walked into the living room. Gabriel realized that Sam had never been to his house before. How long had they known each other? Five weeks? Not an incredibly long amount of time, but long enough that they were now each other's favorite people. Gabriel was going to hold onto that for as long as he possibly could.
"Upstairs," Gabriel said, bursting into laughter.
"So I guess we'll hang out here then," Sam said rubbing his forehead. "This day is turning into a little bit of a disaster."
"Nah, it's great, Samoose, I'm enjoying it," Gabriel argued. He didn't want Sam to feel bad. He was clearly doing the best he could to make sure the day was perfect. "Okay, do me a favor, would you?" Gabriel asked.
"Sure," Sam said.
"Okay, go upstairs and the first room on the right is mine and Alfie's. There should be a stack of paper on the desk up there. Grab it for me, would you?" Gabriel asked. Sam shrugged and then walked up the stairs. Gabriel sighed and checked his phone. He had texts from all of his brothers in their family group chat.
Satan_the_Singer: I think I'm going to make a move on Michael.
Crooked_Halos_and_Shotguns: I still don't entirely understand why you chose this name for me, Gabriel. But that is beside the point. Lucifer, I don't understand why you haven't made a move on Michael already.
Satan_the_Singer: Cuz he was hella (and rightfully) stressed about his baby bro. That's not a good time to make a move on someone.
Crooked_Halos_And_Shotguns: I believe you should do it.
The_OG_Trickster: Dude, make a move on the guy.
Satan_the_Singer: No one cares Gabe. U won't even tell Sam u like him.
The_OG_Trickster: It's different! Michael clearly has the hots for you.
Crooked_Halos_And_Shotguns: According to Dean, "Sam has caught feels for Gabriel. And it's annoying the hell out of me." I apologize, that was a direct quotation.
The_OG_Trickster: Wait, what? Dean told you that? Do you think he was lying? Sam doesn't have a thing for me.
Satan_the_Singer: Ur such a dumb ass. Obvi the guy has a thing for u. Ur on a date rn.
Crooked_Halos_And_Shotguns: I do not believe Dean would lie to me. He also told me not to tell you. Oh. Whoops. Should I tell him it's too late?
Satan_the_Singer: what's the deal with you and Dean anyway?
"Hey, what even is all this?" Sam asked as he appeared at the top of the stairs. Gabriel shoved his phone back into his pocket and crossed to where Sam dropped the stack of paper on the coffee table.
"My assignments from my old school. And now I don't need them. So I was going to burn them all," Gabriel said with a grin.
"Ooo, before we burn them..." Sam said, grabbing one of the papers and folding it. He folded it a couple more times before holding it up for Gabriel to see. A paper airplane.
"I don't know how to make those," Gabriel admitted. Sam looked horrified.
"That's like, the best part of childhood," Sam said.
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The Perfect Crime [ABANDONED]
FanfictionMichael Milligan, his younger brother, Adam, and their best friends Dean and Sam Winchester are moving foster homes. Again. But now that Michael is seventeen, he's working toward getting him and his weird family out of the system. As long as the son...