“Funnel cake makes everything better.” Dean slowly sat two trays on the table, one covered with strawberry funnel cake and the other chocolate.
“Everything?” Sam asked as Dean dipped his finger in chocolate and powdered sugar. Sam kept his eyes on Dean’s lips as he licked his finger clean.
“Yeah Sammy, everything.”
“Prove it.”
Dean dipped his finger in strawberry sauce and sucked it clean. When he finished Sam’s tongue was tasting chocolate, strawberry, sugar, and underneath pure Dean. Sam wanted to throw his brother over the fence and damn the canoers as he smiled up at Dean.
“Point proven.”
On To
Happy Place