Different...

GAbriel was fuming, sitting out on the small porch he had. He'd just noticed Angel was gone and he had no clue where he went..

Gabriel McDaniels had slipped from the home, and walked all the way over to his friends house, threatening the life of any man who dared stopped him with two names.
Gabriel Johnson and Quincy McDaniels.
It stopped them cold and sent them running with tails between their legs.
He stumbled up to the porch, fevered and sick but smiling.
"Hey Gabe."

"Hey hun." Gabriel grunted. Even though he was livid he managed a small smile for the sickly boy.

Gabriel got up and plopped down on his friends lap, hugging him and pecking his cheek.
"You wanna know where your favorite little sex slave is right now Gabe?"

"You know where he is?" Gabriel raised an eyebrow.

"At my house with Brayden." Gabriel frowned deeply. "First off, you are not allowed to hurt Brayden, I hope you kill Angel until he doesnt come back with his stupid ass."

"You're shitting me right?" Gabriel blinked.

"No, he came over all upset about you breaking his neck and some guy named Trever and so Zac took him and Brayden to sleep with him and dad for the night because Angel didnt want to come back to you, I spied and they cuddled for a while, kissed once, and then went to sleep."

"My god. Why the fuck do I... whatever. Wanna help me pack his shit?" He said, eyes narrowed

Gabriel grinned.
"Hell yes I do!!" He was so happy about this, Angel had it coming.

"I'm so fucking..." He trailed off and simply growled, punching the wall. "MISERY! Help me pack Angel's shit!" He called to the boy as he led Gabriel inside.

Misery looked up from his video games, licking his lips.
"How come, where is Angel going? Back to spiraling oaks?"
Gabriel smiled, it had been so long since he had been inside this house.

"I don't give a fuck. Anywhere but here." He snapped. Not really, he was just going to give Angel a nice scare... He hummed lightly and lookde at Gabriel. "Wanna help me fuck with him even more?"

"Yeah, sure." He nodded with a large cheshire grin.
He would love to help fuck with Angel's head...

"Misery can you pack his bags for me?" He asked. He hated asking instead of telling but he knew it wouldnt work if he ordered Misery to.

Misery nodded, standing with a smile.
He had trained Gabriel on how to talk to him, he could train anyone.
"Sure big man." He made his way to the back room and began packing Angel's things, all of his clothes, his pictures, he didnt have much, he even grabbed the tattered blanket his friend used as cover at night. He packed it all up neatly for Angel.

When he was gone Gabriel turned to his ex lover.
"So... I won't really touch you but wanna fuck with Angel and make him think we're back together?" He raised an eyebrow.

Gabriel hummed, thinking it over.
Not like it would be cheating, Gabriel wouldn't touch him...
But still.
"Okay but Imm go call Calvin to make sure he is alright with it." Gabriel pecked his friends cheek and went off to call his husband. He had gotten where he did talk sometimes when he needed to, there were some days when he was sick he was still completely mute but Calvin had brought joy to his life...

"Alright Gabe." He nodded and plopped down on the couch.
"Hello?" Calvin answered his phone.

"Hey baby." Gabriel answered, his voice lower, his belly flipping.
It always did that when he heard his lovers voice.
"Im at Gabriel's house because of Angel and Brayden kissing out ours and he needs my help with something."

"Oh... whats he need?" He asked with a sigh.

"Wants to pretend we got back together to upset Angel and he promises not to touch me and I wont let him baby, you dont need to worry about that, I would never cheat on you..."

There was a long pause where Calvin thought this through.
"Okay but... if he touches you he's fucking dead."

Gabriel smiled softly.
"Babe, I dont really think you could kill him but I get the point. I love you?"

"I have my ways babe. But i love you too." He nodded.