onlytobenormal | camping trip

So, Sam checked around, asked a few friends, and finally found a nice little secluded spot for him and Dean to take that little camping trip they'd planned forever ago. All that had been left was getting supplies together, making plans, and then waiting for the time off to go. But it had all happened and it had all gone smoothly, thankfully. He'd been looking forward to this for awhile after all.

Soon as they'd gotten away from the heavy traffic, gotten off by themselves, Sam hadn't had any problem curling up against Dean in the Impala either as they drove. Mostly just contentedly leaning against him, chatting if something came to mind or just watching the scenery pass them by. His hand rested against the other's thigh sometimes, just affectionately touching or squeezing him.

Sam didn't miss the hunting, but sometimes he missed this... the car rides with Dean when things were comfortable enough conversation wasn't always necessary and they were just content in enjoying the others' company

They weren't too far from their campsite now, from the directions he'd gotten and Sam couldn't deny he was getting a little excited over it.

He leaned his head on the other's shoulder, eyes darting up to his face for a few moments as a smile curled his lips. He moved again soon enough, shifting until his lips were grazing the Dean's jaw affectionately. "So, after we get set up, what are we doing first?"

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"Oh, definitely. Having a hell of a time." He rubbed his hand over Sam's head, stroking his hair and enjoying being close as the heat between them started to dissipate. "Not gonna make fun of me for getting all sappy on ya?"

"Nah, guess not. Secret's safe with me, Dean," he murmured, looking up at the other. Besides, hard to make fun of Dean for being a sap when he kind of was one too. He tipped back against those fingers, breathing out a soft sigh.

"Mmmm. Good." He smiled, watching Sam relax and look happy. Even in the flickering light, he could see Sam looked content. "You want to crawl into the sleeping bags or think about dinner?"

Sam nuzzled into the other affectionately, eyes drifting shut for a brief moment while he considered it. "Mm, sleeping bags. Don't have the energy for dinner right now." He tipped his head back, eyes opening half-way to look at his brother before he leaned up to let his lips graze over the other pair.

Then he moved to get into the sleeping bag, settling in comfortably.

"Lemmie know when you do," he said as he climbed in beside Sam and curled up close. "I've got dinner planned, too. And we'll need time to get a fire going."

He rested his head on Sam's chest and sighed. His head turned to nuzzle at the skin under his cheek softly.

"Yeah? What are we having?" He shifted to let Dean curl up closer, his arm sliding under and around him, rubbing over his back.

"Just give me a minute... I'll be good to go."

"Got some ribs in the cooler to barbecue. Seemed like a waste to have a camp fire and not do ribs at least once." He smiled at the back rubbing and let his eyes close, enjoying the sensation. "Even brought you salad. 'Cause I'm awesome."

"Really?" He laughed. "Mm, does sound awesome, yeah." He leaned up to let his lips graze at the other's jawline affectionately.

"Guess we should get up and handle all that, huh? I mean, it is getting pretty dark out..."

"Yep. Really." He tipped his head back and sighed happily at the kissing. "You want to hang out where it's warm until I get the fire going?"

He gave a curious look at that, brow arching. "You sure you don't mind?" Didn't want to shove all the work off on Dean, really, though he did kind of find it funny the other was willing to let him stay in the tent and be pretty much lazy.

"I don't mind. Tonight. Tomorrow, dinner's all yours." He grinned and leaned up to kiss Sam lightly. He climbed out of the sleeping bag and reached for his jeans to pull them on. "Don't fall asleep there, Goldilocks."

He grinned, grabbed a folded blanket near the tent door, and unzipped it to step out.

"Yeah, alright. That's fair... maybe we'll catch something fishing." Not that cleaning fish was high on his list of fun things to do, but...

He rolled his eyes at the comment, stretching out. "I'm not going to fall asleep, jerk. I'll be out in a little bit." When he got up the desire.

"Sounds good. If not, there's other stuff in the cooler." Dean wasn't about to leave his meals to chance. Fishing was all well and good, but hamburgers made a great backup.

He set the blanket in one of the chairs and started building the fire. It wasn't too long before he had it going strong and put the grill grate over it, propped up on rocks on either side of the pit. He pulled the cooler over close and then spread out the blanket near the fire. All set up for whenever his brother decided to emerge. He sat down on the blanket and watched the fire.

Sam lingered in the tent for a bit before he finally got around to slipping into his jeans and shirt, deciding that he should come out before he really did doze off in there. he straightened up once he was out, smiling a little bit at Dean.

"Anything I can do at all?"

"Yeah, come sit with me." He patted the blanket beside him and smiled. "Waiting on the fire to cool a little before I throw the ribs on. Don't wanna burn them."

Dean might not be the world's greatest cook in the kitchen, although he wasn't bad, but he was really good on the grill. He was looking forward to this.

H went to settle beside Dean when he was told to, leaning in to press his lips to the other's cheek in greeting. "Picked up some grilling tips, huh?"

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