Do you have love to burn, kisses for days?

[ihadmittenson]

who: dean and brooke
what: valentine's day celebrations, sans the kid.
where: the winchester-davis casa.
when: backdated to valentine's day evening. (backdated by bnw standards, anywho.)

Comments

[like_dillinger]

This was definitely a -new- experience.

It wasn't like Dean hadn't ever cooked before, but he never cooked for a woman on a date. He wasn't even sure what constituted a romantic meal, but luckily, you could look all that shit up on the internet nowadays. He was glad Sammy had passed those skills along over the years, at least.

While his meal wasn't precisely resembling the print outs he'd come up with, it still smelled roughly edible, which he counted as a success. But he was running a little bit behind, and he was honestly surprised when he heard her behind him.

"You were expecting maybe Emeril?"

[ihadmittenson]

"Not exactly."

Lingering near the doorway, Brooke took a moment to process the sight in front of her. It was a surprise, to say the least; she hadn't even really expected him to want to do anything today.

Once the shock wore off, a wide smile spread over Brooke's features and she walked over to stand behind him. She wrapped her arms loosely around his waist and lifted a little more onto her toes than her shoes already had her so she could peak over his shoulder.

"I can't believe you're cooking."

[like_dillinger]

"I'm a man of many talents," he said, enjoying the warmth of her pressed against his back. "Here I thought you'd have had time to figure that one out by now." He tapped the long spoon he was stirring with against the edge of the pot so he could lay it across the top. It dripped sauce on the stove top as he turned around to catch her waist and light a quick kiss on her lips. "Guess I gotta try harder."

[i_hadmittenson]

"I can be a little slow sometimes," she said as he tapped the spoon. The wide grin that had spread across her face when he turned to face her barely faltered when they kissed. "You can try as hard as you want," she said, arms moving up to wrap around his neck. "Dinner's definitely a good start, though. It smells amazing." And she only sounded slightly surprised by that fact.