Chapter 3. In with Sam and Gabriel observe and mock their brothers…well Gabe mocks, Sam's not that childish

*Sam/Gabriel*

Sam Winchester (14, GPA 4.0, chain smoker, avid reader, president of the freshman class and younger brother of Dean) and Gabriel Novak (19, sleep 'til 1, horror movie fanatic, pizza delivery man and Castiel's big brother) are sitting side by side on the couch in the Novak's living room battling it out in some zombie video game that Gabe had insisted they play.

It was Saturday night and Mr. and Mrs. Novak were on their date night and so thus it follows that when these dates come up the boys congregate at the Novak's to eat and have a movie night.

It was Dean and Cas' turn to cook so they were in the kitchen making spaghetti and meatballs.

Gabe leaned into Sam and whispered, wetly to Sam's extreme disgust, "Look at our brothers."

"Dude, cut it out. Stop distracting me just because I'm beating your ass!"

Gabe grinned and blew into Sam's ear causing Sam to scowl and lean away, "Seriously Sammy, look at 'em. If it were possible one of them would be pregnant right now with all the touching going on in there."

Sam paused the game and elbowed Gabe in the ribs, "I do not want that visual jerk."

Gabe leaned back on the couch laced his fingers together behind his head and nodded at the kitchen where they had a clear view of their brothers.

Sam slid his long frame down the couch so that he wasn't blocking Gabe because whether Gabe liked to admit it Sam was taller than him now. He leaned back against Gabe's side. After they were settled in they turned their attention to the brothers, hoping for a good show.

Dean and Cas moved around each other in the kitchen like a dance. They seemed to know where the other was going to be, what they need with little words and only glances and touches, plenty of touches.

Cas rested a hand on the small of Deans back as he mixed the hamburger and ingredients to make the meatballs only removing it when he added ingredients to the bowl because Deans hands were messy from mixing. Dean smiled gently at Cas and said something too low for their brothers to hear, but it made Cas blush and smile shyly back. When the meatballs were sizzling in a pan Cas started the noodles and sauce. As Cas stirred Dean leaned over him talking low. After a couple of seconds Dean brings his hands up too rest on Cas hips. Dean seemed to bump into Cas more than necessary which Cas took absorbed with a pleased expression. Whenever Dean touched Cas though it only lasted a few seconds. Dean seemed to mentally shake himself and jerk away only to forget not to touch a few seconds later and brush his knuckles over Cas wrist or pet his head.

As Sam and Gabe watched this exchange Gabe brings his hand down on Sam's hair and then buries them in his think hair, twirling gently. Sam sighed. He loves having his hair played with, and Gabe does it better than anyone up to the present.

"Something's up with them. This is new, right? They usually refrain from the touching and only have eye sex every other second. What's changed? Dean break up with that bitch finally?"

"Gabe, Sam rebuked, her name is Lisa and no he hasn't. I agree though, this is odd."

"Ohh Sammy we are gonna have some much fun with this."

"Ga-abe—"

"—Don't Ga-abe me kiddo. This has so much potential for…well I'm not sure yet, but whatever I think of will be ama—"

Sam sits up, dislodging Gabe's magic finger and turnes to scowl and basically look at Gabe with as much disapprove as a scolding parent and points a long, bony finger in Gabe's face.

"—No! You leave them alone. Look they are happy…and they really don't seem like they are aware of this new development so, LEAVE. THEM. ALONE.

Sam shakes his finger and Gabe just can't resist. He leans forward and bites the offending finger.

Sam squeaks, "Ow. Gabe. Don't be such a child. Now let go. Your hurting me, you fucker."

Gabe grabs the hand belonging to the finger in his mouth. He lets go of the finger and examins the bite mark. It was deep, he hadn't gone easy. He looks at Sam's big brown exasperated eyes and leans forward with a grin and lightly licks the marks he left. He laps at the wounds without taking his eyes from Sam's.

Sam's eyes widen as he looks down and watches Gabe's tongue run up and down his finger. He swallowed and let out a shivered breath.

"Umm…Gabe?" He asks nervously. He glances over his shoulder at Dean and Cas, but they were in their own little world, leaning against each other and reading the directions on the back of the garlic bread box.

He turns back to Gabe as his tongue disappeared into his mouth. There was a hint of seriousness in his expression, but as soon as Sam's gaze lands on him Gabe goes into teasing mode.

Gabe like the expression on Sam's face. A mixture of fear, pleasure and nervousness. He leaned in again and kissed the bit mark gently and said, "Sorry I hurt your widdle fingy, Sammy."

Sam hated that! Gabe confused and infuriated him at the same time. Treated him like a peer and then a child. Sam jerked has hand from Gabe's grasp. "I need a smoke. Call me when it's time for dinner."

"Smoking kills Samuel."

"Not before the stress of being around you will Gabriel."

*Note: Okay I'm thinking of adding a Sabriel side story. What do you'll think? Sam and Gabe are really fun to write so hope people enjoy this chapter. Reviews make me very happy and keep me writing. Let me know what you'll think of the whole Sabriel story line. Unless you hated it, then keep that to yourself please. Next chapter will be from Deans POV and watching movies and cuddling in the dark will ensue! So stay tuned, I'm trying to get it written up asap. Thanks!