Sam made his way down to the bathroom , his eyes puffy and ringed with red. He turns on the light since it was still dark outside , this caused him to blink several times ; his hands raising up in defence to defend his vision. Once he came to his senses he runs his bath water , preparing himself up for a wash. After adding in the additional soaps he gives himself a look over in the mirror.

He closes his eyes briefly in annoyance , the state he was in was surely inhuman. How he lasted this long he has no idea. Sam began to strip off his pyjamas , placing them inside the washing basket as he eventually sinks down into the hot soapy water. He leans over,  turning off the tap with a slight moan of approval escaping his lips ; Sinking back down , Head mid up above the water as he stares dumbfounded at the bubbles.

He remained in the hot water for a good 20 minutes , thinking about Lucifer. Was he going to come home this time ? ... Maybe it would be for the best if he stayed away ... Let Sam be free.

After drying himself up , brushing his teeth and styling his hair , he made his way back up to his bedroom for some change of clothes. He gives his clock a run over , then bringing his attention to his wardrobe and taking the first piece of clothing he could see. Of course,  he would not go anywhere without his plad shirt. He managed to pick up his favourite green one.

Once dressed , he made his way down the stairs , getting a hold of his phone and wallet before making his way out of the door. He wasn't planning on eating breakfast at home,  since he works in a shopping centre. He had a variety of different food stores he could visit before work. If he remembers correctly , there is a Starbucks opening just across the store he works at; Just his luck.

He gets into his car , buckling himself up as he turns on the radio. Once the car was in gear ,  he backed up from the parking lot and made his way to the shopping centre. It was only a 15 minute drive, enough time to spare for him to get a hold of a coffee and snack before work. 

The car park was fairly empty at the shopping centre  , only a few additional cars from other employees and owners. Sam parks nearest to the front as possible , heading out as quickly as he possibly could. The man was in need of some caffeine.

Once he made sure his car was locked , he made his way inside the empty building , only a few people were walking about with it being so early. Sam worked in a charity shop , it was a relaxing  environment for him. Due to him having anxiety and depression , this was what his body could deal with.

When the shop was in distance, he turns towards the Starbucks immediately. Luckily it was empty , only one person was managing the shop floor though. A male , nearly half the size of Sam himself.  He doesn't know why but , Sam couldn't help but give the man a look over. He didn't seem to care about managing the shop , as he appeared to be on his phone. He was leaning over the counter , his messy almost golden hair , tucked behind his ears. Sam couldn't help but smile at this , he didn't notice mind you. He eventually approached, still not gaining the mans attention. Sam had to clear his throat to make him look up.

" Oh sorry didn't n - " The man pauses, staring at the Winchester ; Eyes widening. Sam tilts his head confusingly , noticing the man blushing slightly as he was being stared at.

" Um , Just a black coffee please , Oh and I'll have one of your Bacon and Gouda breakfast sandwiches please " Sam smiles , trying to break the mans silence. He notices his name badge being read as Gabriel.

Gabriel just nodded , doing as he was told and began preparing for what Sam ordered. Still , he kept giving Sam some additional stares as he did so. Sam watches him , giving him some stares in return as he leans on the counter as he waited. The new shop didn't look bad , it felt refreshing and homey. Some stores normally don't bother or care. Its nice to see a shop put effort into its appearance.  

Gabriel shortly returned and handed Sam his order , " That will be four dollars " he asked , receiving the money of the taller male. Gabriel seemed a bit flustered as their hands slightly touched.

" Thank you " Sam gave him a small smile as they made brief eye contact before walking away. He heard a ' You're welcome have a nice day ' from the man as he left the store. He could still feel Gabriel's stare as he made his way out.

Sam had no idea why but his stomach felt weird when talking to him. He eventually noticed he was smiling in between , which caused him to smile some more as he entered his store.

He says good morning to his Manager Charlie , who was already sorting through some of the clothes ; Making sure they were tidy. She appeared to be tired as usual , meaning that she's always up late on her game... That's Charlie for you. The Ultimate Gamer. 

Sam makes his way out back in the Staff lounge , sitting himself in the kitchen with his bought food and drink. He could't help but think about Gabriel , for some reason he cannot escape his mind. Any thoughts of Lucifer were suddenly just gone ? Which is unusual for the Winchester ... 

Why is this Gabriel so troublesome ?