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Fic idea!

Human au

Gabe works in a flower shop

Sam’s still going to Stanford

He studies in a cafe across from a flower shop

Idk what else

If Dean hadn’t knocked the glass in front of him to make a point that he was already there and waiting for him, Sam probably would have never noticed the guy fiddling with the pretty peach coloured flowers across the street caught in the last rays of sunlight. They were beautiful but not as much as the man himself. Soft brown hair and golden strands with the most pleasant features he had ever seen.

Looking at him laugh heartily you could tell he was open and warm. Sam felt slightly jealous that the smiling open stance was meant for the girl buying the bouquet.

Flustered, Sam closed his notebooks and grabbed his coffee, making way out of the place into the Impala, whose engine Dean was already revving up.

“Come on Sammy! We’ll miss the movie if you keep up that turtle pace, you’re the worst date ever.”

Surely, Sam threw a bitchface to his brother’s sneer while securing his bag at the backseat.

“We have more than enough time to get there, Jerk.“

Dean just laughed at his brother’s miffed face and drove away from there while Sam just daydreamed about the guy at the flower shop. Little did he know that thanks to Dean’s ruckus, Gabriel, who donned the flower shop apron had layed eyes on him as well.