It was actually a time that Sam and Dean didn't have any cases. So they were just staying in yet another motel, waiting for a case. "So are you heading to the club again tonight." Sam asked. "Nah, I think I'll just stay here with you tonight." Dean replied. Sam shrugged and went back to his computer. A few minutes later, Sam asked, "Dean, I have to tell you something." Dean looked up, "What? You know you can tell me anything." Sam got up and sat on the couch next to Dean, who turned off the TV. "Dean, I just can't shove it down anymore." Dean looked at him, quite puzzled. Suddenly, Sam grabbed Dean's shirt and closed the gap between their lips. Dean's eyes widened in surprise, but it only took a few seconds for him to kiss him back. They sat there, making out for the next couple minutes. Dean was the one to break the kiss. They were both breathing heavily. Sam chuckled awkwardly. Dean smiled and layed beside him, cuddling up to his younger brother. "I love you, Sam." he said. "I love you, too, Dean." Sam smiled and kissed the hair of his older brother.
