Sam, Dean, Cas, Gabriel, and many others move out to LA to start college at UCLA. The majority of them move into the bunker where they have roommates.
This story contains humor, drama, friendship, fluff, and smut. As well as Sabriel, Destiel, and a...
Dean woke up at 9am, pushing off the arm draped over him and sprinting to the bathroom. He arranged himself in front of the toilet and just began throwing up. He must've drank way too much last night, he can barely remember what happened. "Dean," Cas said worryingly, his hair sticking up in all different directions from sleep. Castiel instantly ran over to him, placing his hand on his back, "It will be okay," he whispered as he rubbed his back.
When Dean was finally done, he grabbed the water bottle Cas brought in there for him and chugged it down before brushing his teeth to rid that awful taste from his mouth. Cas stayed with him the entire time.
"What do you remember from last night?" Cas asked as they returned to their room, Cas sitting down on the bed next to him with his hand on his back.
"Not much. I remember sitting in your lap and that's it."
"So you don't remember what you said to me?" Disappointment filling Cas' voice.
"Angel, don't look so sad," Dean replied, rubbing his thumb across his cheek, "I must've said something important but I really can't remember. Can you remind me?"
"That would just make things weird between us."
"Wait, what did I admit?" Dean said, starting to freaking out, "oh shit, was this about truth or dare night? Dammit I'm so sorry Cas, I didn't mean to jack off to the thought of you."
Cas' eyes went wide, "Y-you did what?"
"Shit, I didn't admit that. Fuck," Dean mutterted, "I'm so sorry, Cassie."
Cas took Dean's hand in his, "That's not what you said last night but you don't need to apologize. I'm not going to look at you any differently. Anyways, it's like you said, you didn't mean to."
"Thank you, angel," Dean smiled before pulling him into a hug.
On the other side of things, Sam and Gabe woke up entangled on their small twin size bed. Gabriel turned around to nuzzle up closer to Sam, taking in his scent and warmth, "Good morning," the man mumbled.
Sam replied, "Good morning. Remember anything from last night?" His hand now running through his friends' hair.
Gabriel jumped up, his eyes shooting wide open, "I kissed you and you kissed me. Holy shit. I'm so sorry."
Sam placed his hand on his shoulder, "Why are you apologizing? You said I kissed you and I'm the reason you kissed me. I told you to after all."
"But what does this mean for us?" Gabe asked.
"Whatever you want it to," Sam replied nonchalantly.
"I like you, Sammy a lot but us drunk kissing is not going to be the reason we start dating. I'd like something very romantic with a fun night afterwards," Gabriel winked before relaxing back down.
Sam's throat went dry, "So you do like me more than a friend?"
"Isn't that obvious? I'm so sick of hiding it especially since you're so in love with me."
Sam started rubbing the back of his neck, his face going red, "So this whole time you knew I'm in love with you?"
"Nope. Just wanted to say I knew to see if you'd say it."
Sam shook his head, smiling a little, "So you're in love with me too?"
"Woah, Sammy, don't get ahead of yourself now. You know how to win me over," He grinned before getting out of bed and leaving the room. Sam was so confused. Did this really just happen?
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