Dean's B-Day Surprise

[lucifers_tux]

It was his brother's birthday, and he'd already promised that it would be whatever he wanted, and Sam was going to follow through. He'd been able to find a semi-casual restaurant that served the best steak this side of the boarder, and he'd dug up their best clothes, that weren't related to cases, from the bottom of their duffles and cleaned them

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[lucifers_tux]

Sam pulled into the parking lot with a small smile, leaning over to press a small kiss to a clothed temple. 'Yes it is, because I don't want to ruin the surprise.' Grinning a bit more he pressed another kiss to his cheekbone and squeezed his hand reassuringly before he was moving out of the Impala and sliding quickly around to his brother's side and pulling him out.

'Glad you think so. I'll file that away for whenever I need to get anything out of you.' Snickering he grabbed his brother's hands, pulling him along through the parking lot with whispered directions before they were seated in a back corner of the small restaurant, out of sight of the bar. He wanted to save that part of the date for later after Dean was happily full of steak. 'You can take it off now.'

[lucifers_tux]

'Yeah, yeah, deal.' It made Sam a bit more excited about what his birthday held for him, but he knew whatever Dean did it would still be special to him. He loved how they moved so easily together, built over years of constantly living in each other's pockets, and Sam knew he would never be able to find someone else like that, but he didn't really want to. Not when he had Dean in front of him, trusting him not to lead him astray.

'You're going to regret those words, when I get you to do the laundry next time.' Sliding into that hand on his hip, he smiled brightly at the praise, returning the kiss with a soft sound before he was pulling away and nodding over at the waiter to signal to bring them their order he'd already called in. 'I'm glad you like it.' He returned to looking at his brother from across the table, hand moving to twine with Dean's under the table and running his thumb over his knuckles. 'Wanted it to be perfect for you..'