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Gabriel Want Cake Part 2-Angels Love

After that night, Gabriel had been watching you, listening through the door, not having girls over, he even researched, well he tried to no avail. That was until his little friend (Y/N) had left the door open, only a little bit, and just happened to be struggling removing their binder as he walked past.
*Gabriel POV*
I was really worried about (Y/N), why had they stopped talking to me, and why did he freak out so much the other day, is it 'cuz of what that woman said? Or maybe they're jealous? I feel my heart beat speed up when I say that, oh dad, I don't like the guy do I? As I think that I hear a large thump coming from his room, I look over seeing the door open and seeing (Y/N) trying to get his vest off, why is it so tight?
"Stupid binder!" I hear him growl, binder? What's a binder? That's when I see something I probably shouldn't have, I quickly walk away, eyes wide, oh man... I think I know what's happening.
*(Y/N)*
I wish I didn't have to lie to Gabe like this, and avoid him... But after the outburst I figured it was for the best. I don't think he'd like to know I liked him, because he's a religious figure and God and all and also because he's the straightest of the straight. And Chuck knows how he'd respond to me being trans. I finally get my binder on when I hear my door creak open. I refuse to look up at Gabe, hoping he falls for the, "I'm just wearing a vest" facade again, I go to walk past him but he blocks my way.
"(Y/N)." I ignore him trying to step round, keeping my head sadly down, he steps forward and my head is practically against his chest, him being slightly taller than me.
"(Y/N) look at me." I feel tears in my eyes, he holds onto my shoulders, stopping me and making me look up at him, he looks worried beyond no end.
"I-I know why you got so upset. And I want you to know-"
"I already told you I'm gay Gabriel, please leave it-"
"No! (Y/N) I know you're transgender. Okay, this 'vest' is a binder, I, I didn't mean to but I saw you putting it on." He pulls me into his chest, his arms crossing over my shoulders in a hug. I was in complete shock, he knows, he saw me...
"I want you to know that I don't care and that I understand and wanna help as much as I can and I want you to know I still love you." He mumbles into my hair, I hug back, my tears wetting his dark shirt while he strokes my hair.
"You love me?" He stops stroking my hair, obviously worried he said the wrong thing or slipped up. "That's kinda gay." I mumble into his chest, making it vibrate with chuckling, I feel his hands on my face making me look up at him, he leans down quickly and kisses me. WHAT! He's kissing me?
"(Y/N) if you want me to I, I can use my grace to make you a male if you really-"
"That's okay, I'd prefer to wait and it be painful and have scars but it be real. If you understand?" He looked disappointed but nodded in agreement.
"But.. If you want we can use it, right now?" I look at the bed, hoping he catches my drift. He smirks and raises an eyebrow as he suddenly pins me to the bed kissing me.

Ah good, he got the memo...

(A/N) Twas shit but enjoy