Dean watches his brother as he scowls at himself and tosses another piece of crumpled paper onto the motel floor. Sam then turns that impressive scowl on Dean as he shoves the pad away from him.
“What part of asking Allison to marry me isn’t complicated?”
“The asking part. She isn’t looking for poetry, you know. She just wants it to mean something. Not that I understand why you want to get married in the first place, but if you’re gonna, you should at least remember who you’re getting married to.”
Sam rolls his eyes. “We still actually want to be part of the world, Dean. Do normal things every once in a while.”
“Yeah. Only you realize there’s going to be nothing legal about it. You might as well just get married in Vegas under one of your aliases.”
Sam’s jaw clenches. But Sam also knows that Dean isn’t wrong, and eventually the tension falls away.
“I just want it to be perfect. To be something we remember and tell our kids.”
Dean smirks before getting up to grasp his brother by the shoulder. “Assuming you live long enough to have kids and I live long enough to be the cool uncle, I’m one hundred percent sure that when asked about how their parents met, I’m going to make it really, really embarrassing on your part. Allison will look cool, though.”
The door to the motel room swings open, and Allison enters. “Allison will look cool in what?”
Sam looks panicked, but Dean smirks. “The Lifetime movie of your and Sammy’s love.”
Allison snorts. “Are you sure it won’t be a horror movie?” She makes her way to the bathroom and Dean grins.
more than words | supernatural/teen wolf | 300
“You’re making this too complicated.”
Dean watches his brother as he scowls at himself and tosses another piece of crumpled paper onto the motel floor. Sam then turns that impressive scowl on Dean as he shoves the pad away from him.
“What part of asking Allison to marry me isn’t complicated?”
“The asking part. She isn’t looking for poetry, you know. She just wants it to mean something. Not that I understand why you want to get married in the first place, but if you’re gonna, you should at least remember who you’re getting married to.”
Sam rolls his eyes. “We still actually want to be part of the world, Dean. Do normal things every once in a while.”
“Yeah. Only you realize there’s going to be nothing legal about it. You might as well just get married in Vegas under one of your aliases.”
Sam’s jaw clenches. But Sam also knows that Dean isn’t wrong, and eventually the tension falls away.
“I just want it to be perfect. To be something we remember and tell our kids.”
Dean smirks before getting up to grasp his brother by the shoulder. “Assuming you live long enough to have kids and I live long enough to be the cool uncle, I’m one hundred percent sure that when asked about how their parents met, I’m going to make it really, really embarrassing on your part. Allison will look cool, though.”
The door to the motel room swings open, and Allison enters. “Allison will look cool in what?”
Sam looks panicked, but Dean smirks. “The Lifetime movie of your and Sammy’s love.”
Allison snorts. “Are you sure it won’t be a horror movie?” She makes her way to the bathroom and Dean grins.
“See? Practical.”
Sam sighs before shaking his head. “I hate you.”