k.... but can you imagine this?
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k.... but can you imagine this?
with this?!

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Photos from Deanās camera roll
I just wanna break the rules by Charli XCX always makes me think of rebellious Teen!Sammy
(Mostly my wincest one-shots Starry Night and Finding Sunshine
I just wanna break the rules
Boys and girls across the world
Putting on our dancing shoes
Going to the discotheque
Getting high and getting wrecked
I don't wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules)
But honestly I can make any Charli XCX or Hey Violet song about twink!Sam
"He's mine and I don't share." - Wincest. I hope you have a good day.
Sam always got attention when they went into bars. And not because his fake ID said he was 21, meanwhile his doe like eyes betrayed his true age, which was just barely legal.Ā
Ā It was his eyes and his dimples, and probably his ass, too, Dean was pretty sure. His eyesāthey were so big and hazel, so innocent looking, despite the fact that Sam wasnāt all that innocent at all. And his dimples, well. They were inches wide and miles deep, carving out little pockets of sunshine in Samās cheeks.
And his ass?
No explanation needed.
Yeah. His kid was a twink, and Dean knew it. Fucking loved it, most of the time. Except maybe right now.Ā
Heād left for five minutes, just to take a piss, and when he returned, his seat at the table was taken. Some asshole with a beer and a loud voice, was leaning too close to Sam, was crowding him in, trying to drink him up.Ā
Sometimes, Sam was a little shit. Sometimes heād bat his lashes a couple times, gift whatever stupid drunk was brave enough to approach in Deanās absence a little piece of his sunshine smile. And then Sam would dart his eyes to Dean, smirk a little at his reaction, and Dean would storm over, quick to remind both Sam and the offender just exactly who Sam belonged to.Ā
Tonight, though, Sam wasnāt in the mood for games. He squirmed in his seat, not looking at the guyās face, not even listening to whatever shit heās spewing. No. Samās eyes are wandering around desperately.
Heās looking for Dean.
When their eyes finally meet, Dean can see the relief sink into Samās bones from across the bar. The nervousness drifts from Samās actions, the tension melting away.Ā
Dean stalks over slowly. Dangerously. This guy was bothering Sam. Was trying to get close to what was rightfully Deanās.
āDean,ā Sam said softly, and christ, Dean was in love.Ā āDonāt hurt him.ā
Dean clenches his jaw.Ā āNah, Sammy, donāt worry. He was just leaving,ā Dean says, not looking at Sam, just staring the guy down.Ā
āOnly if youāre coming with, sweetheart,ā The man slurs, watching Sam. He puts his arms around Samās shoulders, and Sam cowers away, trying to get closer to Dean.
And thatās Deanās last straw.Ā
āHeās mine.ā Dean growls out finally, getting a fistful of the manās shirt.Ā āAnd IĀ donāt share.ā His voice is dark enough, with the promise of danger, so much so that the man only blinks up at him, bewildered. When Dean lets him go with shaking hands at Samās quiet plead, the asshole just stumbles away, looking dazed.
āYou okay?ā Dean asks, snapping out of it and turning to Sam.
Sam nods, standing up to press close to his big brother.Ā āOnly want you. Hate it when they touch me. Doesnāt feel right.ā
Dean plants hungry kiss to Samās collarbone.Ā āThen letās go home and fix it. How does that soundāĀ
Sam answers with a slow smile and nothing else, but itās all the reply Dean needs.Ā

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How was Dean supposed to keep his hands to himself when baby brother looked so good?
Sam was cruel. He teased Dean mercilessly, leaving notes for him to find. Sam knew just how to push his brotherās buttons, just how to get Dean to grab him and throw him up against a wall and make him feel alive.
How was Sammy supposed to control himself when big brother made him feel so good?