Debriel, Supernatural, Warnings-None
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5
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The first time Sam caught Gabriel kissing Dean he had been straddling his brother on a chair at the kitchen table, surrounding him with his arms, mingling his fingers on his loose crew cut hair while Dean’s hands could be seen below the archangel’s shirt caressing his skin.
To say he had been shocked would have been an understatement. A part of him wanted to run away and try hard to pretend it never happened. But his body reacted faster than his brain and placed the words he was thinking straight on his mouth.
-WHAT THE FUCK!?
Dean and Gabriel turned towards the appalled hunter. -Sammy! Uh… hey. -Dean was obviously embarrassed about the situation. You couldn’t say the same about Gabriel, he just turned towards him with a look that dared him to say anything else. This definitely was Gabriel’s fault.
-What did you do to my brother!?
-Me? I didn’t do a thing!
-Well, technically you did. -Gabriel eyed Dean kind of bothered that he had sided with Sam.
-But it wasn’t something bad. -He purred at the hunter, trying to start the action again.
-Dude, DUDE! Stop! Get… Get off my brother dammit!
-It’s ok Sammy, I uhm, I actually don’t mind.
Sam was speechless. His brother being stupid enough to try getting some action with any girl available was one thing, but there was a long shot between that and jumping on the ‘a guy is fine too’ bandwagon. His mind crashed and he just stormed away from the place. Dean followed him in a rush. Gabriel just sighed hard, knowing this was going to eventually happen and that Dean had already dragged it long enough.
-Sam! Sam! Sammy please, stop! I know I need to explain this to you, just talk to me. Please.
Sam finally halted in the middle of the library and turned to face his brother. -Ok then. Talk.
Explaining his sexuality shift had not been easy but he managed, Sam’s expression transformed from shock to constern to eventual acceptation. He was sitting now on one of the couches.
-So now you and Gabriel are a thing?
-Uh I… Guess so? Haven’t really talked about that.
Sam’s bitchface came in the game when he realized his brother was avoiding responsibility like many other times, then again, it was Gabriel the one we were talking about. Maybe it was a good thing and they had met the best kind of partner for each other. He had to stop worrying about something that ultimately was not his problem.
-Ok, well I just hope you can keep up with whatever you’re doing without complications.
-You really ok about this?
Sam chuckled. -Well it’s gonna be awkward as hell but it’s not like I can actually have much to say. It’s your personal life after all.
-Wow, thanks Sammy. It’s… yeah. Thanks.
-Besides, I just really wanna see mom’s face when you have to explain it to her as well.
Dean turned to look at his brother, who was sporting a mischievous grin that only predicted trouble.
Two Days Into June 