Reason To Celebrate 1/1
Title: Reason To Celebrate
Author: Saga Chriztine
Fandom, Character: SPN, Dean/Sam,
Rating, warning: NC-17, au, fat!Dean (over chubwinchesters chubby!Dean)
Word count: 1078
Beta: Orvida
Author's Note: Written for chubwinchesters Summer bingo. This one with the prompt Fondue. Another short story of the fat!Dean!verse
Masterpost: Here is links to all of the stories in the verse.
Summary: After settled down in a house Sam had search for a job and been to hear if he get it.
When they finally had found a house and settled down they had come to make every weekend special. Dean would rather call them a celebration and Sam agreed as it was what they did. They celebrated that they stopped hunting. They celebrated they no longer needed to move around. They celebrated that they now lived a sort of normal life. They celebrated they had each other. They celebrated they were alive.
Their celebration's often went to either finding a new place that had a buffet so they could eat as much as they want or making a big dinner at home. Also it more than often went over the whole weekend. Their celebration's could have started before they settled down and it actually had, if you would have gone after the looks. They were two big men, not only to the height, body wise to.
The last year had them to increase in weight, size, most obviously in Dean. Long gone was his fitted and trained body. He now spotted not only a big gut, his whole body had grown. That was one reason why they had settled down. Sam still looked quite good with maybe not as much weight as Dean. Sam would say he was chubby, but for those that knew him longer they would say he was fat. Even he held a sizeable gut and ate more than he once did.
Sam was calling Dean asking if there was anything left over, what they already talked about to eat that he wanted.
"Could you buy some nutella?" he asked.
"I'll buy if I find any." Sam answered and hung up to continue his shopping. They often tried to go shopping together but Sam had been at an appointment for a job he had applied for, so he had said he would do it on the way home.
Dean would probably be happy for more than one thing when he came home, as he also had found what extra he had asked for. The supermarket was a great one and they really could find most of the things they came to want in food. If Sam went to shop alone he often didn't buy anything extra over what they had put down, but today they sure had something to celebrate so he decided it wouldn't be a disaster if he bought more.
The door opened as soon Sam turned into their house. Dean would hear the Impala from a mile, so trying to sneak was not an option.
"Did you get any?" was Dean's first question as soon as Sam had opened the car door.
"Yes, but you have to wait until after the dinner."
"Oh come on. A little would not kill the appetite." Dean threw over his shoulder as he went to the trunk to help Sam carry in the bags.
In the kitchen Dean sure opened the jar Sam had bought and took a spoonful.
"Please, don't eat it all as I thought we could have it for desert and maybe bake some cupcakes." Sam said as he put the other things away.
"I said don’t worry for neither will destroy my appetite or I will eat it all." Dean let the spoon fall in the sink. "Shall I put up the fondue pot?"
"That would be great, and we can prepare the food." Sam said.
An hour later they could sit down at the table and start the fondue. To it Sam had fixed French fries and a Béarnaise sauce. They had some meat and chicken to cook. After they started eating Dean could not stay silent.
"How did it go, are you getting the job?"
Sam smiled. He had a hard time to not saying anything about it and actually thought Dean would have guessed what happened.
"Yes, they seemed to like me. So you see here's the new librarian."
"Congratulations!" Dean stretched as well as he could over to catch one of Sam's hands.
With Sam's good news they continued eating and quite soon all that was cut up was finished. Both leaned back in their chairs. After eating everything, neither wanted to get up before some of the food had digested.
"Oh man that was delicious. You definitely need to remake this." Dean said as he stroked over his bloated stomach. It had gone from slightly saggy to hard from all he had eaten.
Sam's stomach was tight too and they had broken the record of how much they could eat together. Sam had button up his shirt from the bottom so his peaked out naked.
"I can probably do it, but I think this was the last time I let loose, especially if I shall start working and I think it would not look to good with an obese librarian."
"You probably will lift a lot of books and run around finding some for those that come to borrow so you don't need to worry that much." Dean said.
"I'm not that young man any longer and when since we do not hunt anymore I'm way more sedentary and we learned that makes us pile on pounds."
"But you have to agree that we do like the new way of life and so far I haven't notice that you do not like me or yourself as we do look now."
"It's not that. I do like it, but at the same time it hasn't exactly been me. I like to be lazy. I also like to be fit."
"Okay, okay stop! This seems to get to be too much like a girl talk." Dean broke off Sam, before he could get deeper into his feelings.
Instead of arguing or talking more Sam got up and cleaned the dishes. Later he fixed some ice cream and the ordered nutella, which they sat and ate in the sofa in front of the TV.
"I thought we had a good reason to celebrate today, so here is your nutella and some vanilla extra creamy ice cream." Sam had said when he had brought it in.
Out of the blue Dean turned to Sam, "I'm sorry for cutting you of earlier. Of course it is your choice of how you want to be. It's just that you shall know I love you no matter how you look and I would never change my feelings for you."
Sam leaned into his big and larger brother.
"The same counts for you. I love you."
~*~*~ The End ~*~*~