#zeppelindean

First aid for caused pain and feels -> a Twist and Shout Playlist 

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wow avi HOW DARE YOU

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thanks! I’m not sure I can part with it either but we’ll see uwu

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man i think i read a fic like this once but idccccccc because i want to do it uwu Dean is 19, Sam is 15

"Way to go, Sammy!" Dean cheered, clapping his brother on the back. "I knew ya had it in ya."

Sam blushed, embarrassed but pleased with his brother’s praise.

"So, whatcha gonna do with her?" Dean asked, resuming his very loud potato chip eating. "You got the Winchester reputation to uphold, ya know."

"Then I guess if I buy her a bag of Doritos and take her behind the school gym, I’m doing pretty good," Sam joked, and Dean cuffed him on the shoulder.

"Shut it, assface. The first date a guy has will set the tone for the rest of his life." Dean wiped his hand on his jeans and stood up. "Let’s find some shit for you to do."

There was a burger joint in town that was very popular with Sam’s peers, but Sam had absolutely no desire to see them any more than was necessary. So they decided that the low-key Italian restaurant by the high school was a better bet.

"Since we’re here, you wanna eat?" Dean asked. "I won a fuckload of money at poker last night."

After dinner, they spotted an ice cream place not too far away that would be appropriate. Of course, Dean couldn’t leave without buying them cones, so the two brothers sat outside the small stand, laughing and spilling ice cream on every possible surface (which is why Dean would not allow ice cream in the Impala.) Sam was surprised that Dean actually listened to him talk about his day at school without the usually snarky comments, and for once he could stand to listen to Dean brag about his hustling accomplishments.

It had gotten them dinner and dessert, after all.

"And now, the most important part," Dean said dramatically. He had driven them to a spot by a small creek on the edge of the town’s woods.

"Turn on some Zeppelin, climb in the backseat, and let the magic happen." Dean put a cassette in the player, and ‘When the Levee Breaks’ crackled on. Dean grinned.

"I’m not going to have the car, dumbass," Sam said, rolling his eyes.

"Well, just imagine it," Dean shrugged. 

The two sat without speaking for a long time, Dean zoning out to the sound of the music and Sam looking out the window thoughtfully.

"You know, I know this was supposed to be ‘planning’ or whatever…but you sort of just took me on a date," Sam observed, waggling his eyebrows at Dean. "Dinner, dessert…where’s my kiss, Dean?"

Sam jumped when Dean put his hand on his thigh. “Not on the first date, Sammy,” Dean said softly, still a little zoned out. “Next time.”

Sam’s stomach flipped, Dean’s hand warm and heavy through his jeans.

Suddenly, he wasn’t so excited for his first date…especially since no one dated better than Dean.

THANK YOU BAE. and i really like it!! i’ve had lots of exams and projects lately, so ive only watched like two episodes as of now, but i like the plot and the dynamic a lot so far uwu

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