SAM P.O.V

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Gabe can we talk about what just happened?
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It's okay I won't judge.

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Several messages later
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GAAAAABE THIS IS MY 100TH TEXT! WILL YOU PLEASE ANSWER ME?
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Gabe come on! We can talk this through.
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Jesus I woke up and decided to check my email and guess what? I'm being SPAMMED!
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Sorry I thought you were ignoring me...
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It's okay... so you're not mad at me?
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Not at all :)
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Ok
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So wanna meet up?
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Sure
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Will the library be okay for you?
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Yes, I suppose.
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Great I'll see you at around 12?
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Okay

And with that Gabe and I had already fixed things half way.

GABE P.O.V

I let out a loud sigh when I realize that I'm going to see Sam today. What if things are really awkward?

What if he regrets it the moment he walks in through the doors and does a U turn and leaves and I'll just be sitting there like a fool thinking that he's just late but really he stood me up.

Before I have any more time to regret my decision and change my plans for today I get up and make my way towards the bathroom and look in the mirror.

This guy is around 5'10, and he has this lean muscular physique . He has chocolate eyes and mousy brown hair that was sticking up everywhere.

"Hi, my name is Eli." His voice is smooth and somewhat high pitched but you could still tell it was a guy.

I quickly get in the shower and in less than five minutes I'm out with the towel wrapped around my waist.

I walk back into the room and look for where this guy could possibly hide his clothes until I find a door that leads to a walk in closet. I choose a red button up shirt, some black skinny jeans, black suspenders and a matching black bow tie.

I remember reading in a magazine like four weeks ago that if you don't feel good you can try to look good and that will help your mood a lot.

Once I had the outfit on I combed my hair to the side and put some gel so it would stay there.

"Looking good, Eli." I wink at the reflection on the mirror and when I check my watch it was already 11:50 PM... oops.

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Some time later
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I got to the library first, so I had time to just walk around and read a little.

It was really warm inside so I took off my jacket and rolled up the sleeves of the shirt.

I left the jacket on one of the sofas that was near the entrance and went to look for a book.

When I finally pick up Matilda by Roald Dahl and returned to my seat while sipping on the gingerbread latte I picked up on my way here, I see the moose come in with his his jacket, a beanie, and a scarf.

I stare at him for a little before returning to my book.

Sam makes his way over to me and offers me a sweet smile. I look up and give him a small smile that disappears as fast as it came.

"Hiya Gabe." He breaks the silence... Oh god I can't resist.

"Excuse me?" I try to make Eli's face look as confused as possible.

"Uh sorry... you're not Gabe?" He looks at me in horror, and I'm loving it.

I shake my head and continue to give him a confused look. "Do you not know what your friend looks like?" I question him and he just gets red before looking for a way to answer.

"Uh no, it's sort of an online thing." He says as he starts turning around to walk away from the awkwardness and I look back at my book.

"You shouldn't talk to strangers online, you don't know what they might do, my young novocaine." I say as I read another page of the book.

He turns to face me with an expression on his face that can only be described as murderous.

"You little-" the next thing I know Sam is trying to choke me. The second I get the chance I free myself from his hold and I run through the isles in zigzag because bigger people can't really do that.

My escape is going well until he starts throwing books at me. I hear the lady on the front desks yell at us to stop doing that because it's disruptive and immature.

Sam and I only run upstairs so she can't see us. It was a bad idea to run into the isle that has all the encyclopedias because Samsquatch throws several at me and one of them had loose pages so they fly everywhere. The security guard sees this and makes us pay before kicking us out.

Sam and I are a colossal laughing mess outside the doors of the library where I left my gingerbread latte.

"You jerk!" I hear Sam pant

"Let me make it up to ya." I reply, panting as well due to the lack of oxygen since I was running more because my legs are shorter than Samantha's.

"Ugh my lungs are on fire, Samwhich." I say jokingly trying to catch my breath.

When we're finally done laughing we shift into a comfortable silence where we're just smiling at each other until Sam breaks it.

"Looking handsome today, by the way." He grins and I smirk.

"Well thank you, my beautiful moose. Now let me take you to eat." I start walking down the street, ahead of Sam, when suddenly I feel him slide his hand down my arm and stop at my own hand. He gently intertwines our fingers and looks down at me to see if I approve.

I look up and softly squeeze his hand in reassurance as I offer him a genuine smile.

When we reach the small and cozy café, Sam sits on one of the tables and I go over to the bathroom to make sure I still look okay.

When I come back out I set down my jacket and so does Sam, then we proceed to make our way over to the cash register to order our food and pay for it. We both get BLT sandwiches and we got milkshakes with that.

SAM P.O.V.

When we have finished eating Gabe looks over to the side and notices the little packets of artificial sweeteners and sugar.

He grabs ten packs of Sweet n' Low and dumps them all on the table. He carefully spreads it and then starts shaping it like a heart.

"This is how much I love you! Each grain of sugar represents a lot of how much I love you." He says while pointing at the sugar heart that laid flat on the table.

"So you're trying to say that your love for me is artificial? Because you used Sweet n' Low." I joke a little and his smile fades into a grimace.

"NOT EVERYTHING IS A SYMBOL SAMUEL!" He shouts as he flings another packet at me.
When we have already left the warmth of the café we are back in the cold.

"So how were your holidays, Sam, considering I wasn't able to email you or anything." He asks me.

I turn my head to look at the candy lover who is Gabe and smile a bit. He looks up at me through the vessel's eyelashes with those fierce cinnamon brown eyes.

"It was fine, I had fun putting a mistletoe above Cas and Dean. It was all games and fun until me and Lucifer walked under a mistletoe-" I notice that he rolls his eyes at the mention of Lucifer, it's kind of funny "-that Cas taped on top of the frame that leads to the dining room. I also got some books and some money. New years eve... everyone was too drunk to know what was going on. I have several videos of Dean singing karaoke."

Gabe laughs when I tell him how my holidays went then his expression changes when I return the question.

"Well, I was at a homeless shelter. And I was the homeless. And for new years eve I was at home watching TV in some washed up athlete's house." He shrugs his shoulders and keeps on walking.

"Sounds great." I try to lighten up the atmosphere but Gabe didn't even hear me.

I play with my hands a little as I start talking "Listen Gabe, I know what I said before but please just try t-"

"I don't need your pity, Sam." He quickly whips his head around to look at me.

"Okay sorry." I put my hands up in surrender and look away.

"Just forget it. So how are you and Lucifer?" I look down at the ground and laugh as he looks at me with concerned eyes.

"Don't even get me started. He'll come to my apartment at three in the morning singing "ballads" He just sings stairway to heaven." I chuckle slightly at the thought of Lucifer trying to get me back.

"What's wrong with that song?" Gabe tilts his head sideways with a judgmental look on his face.

"Nothing really, unless you don't like listening to it out of tune and fifty times in a row, like me."

He laughs along with me until we both run out of air.

I like it when we can just laugh like this without a single worry about the world.

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Some time later
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Gabe is leaning against the doorframe of my front door and I'm just shyly standing in front of him.

"I had fun, thank you Samsquatch." He chuckles lightly.

"I had fun too..." I smile at him.

"So I guess I'll email you tomorrow?" He grins, in a way, saying goodbye for the 50th time.

"Yeah, you do that." I reply shortly after.

I can't help but lean foward and him on the lips, we stay like that until the kiss starts getting heated. He's slowly leaning more and more towards me and before I start walking backwards, towards the room, I push him back out

"Goodnight, Gabriel." I say as I close the door on his face laughing.

"Oh you played me dirty, Winchester. I'll get you back!" I hear him complain through the door.

"No you won't!" I chuckle and walk to my room. Leaving Gabe behind just complaining until he leaves.

I think today was good.

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Ah yes yes I have things to fix but not today satan. Hope you enjoyed and please don't be a silent reader, I wanna know what you think m8