"Shit!" Dean smacked the steering wheel, dropping his head on it. "Sam's old fashioned. And traditional. He's gonna have this already planned out in his head, I know him. A nice dinner, the proposal with a planned speech, then when he accepts, a night in some fancy hotel room where we can take a bath together and make love."
"Hey hey hey." John said, grabbing Dean's hand. "You were excited to propose to the man you love. I proposed to your mom over McDonald's cause I couldn't hold it in, didn't even have a ring, and she was so mad she nearly dumped her drink in my lap. We don't always think, your mom and Sam do the thinking, that's why it worked with her and you work with him. You just love him and you were excited to do something good for him."
He sighed a little, pulling his hand back and rubbing his temples. "I just... I told Sam about what he did when he was soulless, to Mark, to--to me... And he was just so heartbroken, I wanted to see him smile again."
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