He puts The Coffee on the Counter
Before He takes His Seat
And slides the sugar closer to him
He knows he likes it sweet
Then he lingers with busy fingers
Waiting For his smile
They talk about the rainy weather
He's thinking a the while
What he wants to say
Is I can love a man like you
O how I wish you knew
I have seen you're good and kind
Strong enough for two
You could sweep me off my feet
And carry me away
But all he says is "Have a Nice day"

Dean walks into a little coffee shop like he always does after work. The man behind the counter already has his coffee waiting for him and slides the sugar closer to him. Dean flashes his smile at him and starts bitching about the rain they've been having for a week now. He doesn't want to bore the poor man behind the counter with his boring ass desk job down at the station. Dean is, sorry was, a police officer until he got shoot about six months ago in the line of duty. Since he can't really walk all that well any longer he is now stuck working behind a desk filing paper work and trying desperately not to fall asleep.
If he wanted to work behind the desk he would have went to college instead of the academy. So everyday he leaves at 5pm and walks across the street to this hole in the wall coffee shop and has small talk with the gigantic hottie behind the counter. He knew he had been coming here to much when the guy started to slide the sugar over to him and had his coffee ready every Monday thru Friday. He wonders sometimes what it would be like to just quit the flirting bullshit and ask the dude out, but every time he leaves the guy just say "Have A Nice Day" and he goes home to his lonely apartment and comes back the next day.

He winks once and then he's gone
He's got time to kill
And in his dreams he's leaving with him
He knows some day he will

Sam watches the man leave and smiles his big goofy smile at the wink the guys tosses his way on the way out. Sometimes he wishes he had to courage to say just what he wants to say, but he knows one day he will be leaving with that man. He just wishes he had the strength to do say more then "Have A Nice Day". So Sam goes back to waiting on a few more customers before closing up shop. He has an interview over at the new factory the came to town. It should bring some life back to this small town at least that is what Dean had said not moments ago to him.

Sam leaves the Café' and walks home to his apartment so that he can feed the dogs and let them out before heads over to the factory, once he gets there he sees the lovely eviction notice on his door. He rips it off and shoves his way inside the small one bedroom to be greeted by Harley and Sadie jumping all over him wanting to go outside and do there business.

Dean is at home sitting on his couch watching some coverage on the new factory. They where almost officially finished building the damn thing, and now where buying out some buildings for parking garages and such. He was just about to change the channel when he saw the one of the buildings that the factory had grabbed was the one with his coffee shop in it. His face fell into a frown without him even realizing it. What the fuck! They can't do this to him, what the hell was he supposed to do after work now. It's bad enough he has to breathe that toxic mess they were going to pumping into his clean air. Now he can't even have coffee with his secret crush.

The next day Dean found himself standing out side the Café' staring at the sign that said. "Going out of business, last day they would be open was Friday." He walked inside and over to the counter where his coffee was waiting for him.

"Hey there, sorry to here about the shop man, I'm gonna miss coming here everyday." Dean said with a wink and a smile.

"Yeah, I may even miss seeing you in everyday rotting out your teeth with all that sugar you drink." Sam retorted.

"So, how did your interview go?"
"I didn't go, I mean I can't work for someone who not only took my mom's café' but my home as well."

Dean frowned and looked up to Sam's face, it was covered in tears. Dean couldn't care to see Sam so heart broken so without thinking he reached up and touched the young mans face. Dean let his thumb brush away the tears as he brought his lips to Sam's. Soft lips pressed to his, his heart beating a thousand miles, what the hell did he just do. What was Dean doing, why wasn't Sam punching Dean in his face.

"Well it's about damn time!" Sam said.

"Hey, you could have made the first move man!" Dean laughed back at him.

"How the hell was I supposed to know that you wanted this to, I've only been throwing myself at you forever now . . .? Sam was shut up by Dean's lips on his again. This time it was harder, more urgent.

"You could of just told me to shut the hell up you know." Sam laughed out.

"This way was so much more fun." Dean smiled at him

"Would you like to come up to my apartment, that is while I still have one anyway?"

"That would be great Sammy, and I am totally sure we can work on that. You will find something great around here. My momma always said when one door closes another one opens. So who's to say that now that this door is closing a better one won't be opening for you now?"

"That is very insightful Dean. Really."

They walk up to Sam's apartment and sit around and talk for what seems like hours with Harley and Sadie laying at there feet. The dogs seem to love there new friend and it does not go unnoticed by Sam. The dogs never take to anyone like that, not even his ex. Jared leans over and cups Dean's face and pulls him into a soft kiss that kicks right over to a hot and heavy kiss. Both men's hearts are pounding high in there chests, breathing becoming a problem not to mention the heat that Sam feels on his thigh. Why does this have to happen now, he finds a guy he maybe able to settle down with just as his life starts to really suck. Dean realizes right away that the mood has changed, at least for Sam anyway.

"Did I do something wrong Sammy?"

"No no no, really, it's just that I can't believe that this is happening right now. I mean the whole one door speech, yeah I was planning on moving back to Texas to stay with my momma and dad till I found something, then in walk you and now… I just… I don't know what to do."

"Hey, listen to me Sam. We do not have to do anything that you don't want to do. You know that right? As for everything else, we can figure it out. I don't know, it's just I don't want to lose you just as I got you. It's not like we don't know each other, technically we've had about a hundred dates. "

Sam is laughing whole heartedly at that last comment and Dean just smiles at him knowing already what he wants to say.

"Sam, Sammy, I want you to move in with me. I mean yeah we just started this today, but I have two bedrooms and a big yard for the dogs, and we can talk about rent or whatever later. I just I don't want you to go. I don't want you to leave, and if by chance something would happen and we wouldn't work out I would hope we could at least be really good friends. If after words you decide that you want to go home to Texas I will even pay for you to get there. Just think about that ok, please."

Sam goes to answer him with his face dropped open in surprise. He never saw that coming, it totally hit him out of left field somewhere. Just as he goes to say something though Dean kisses him and puts a finger to his mouth as to say shh. Dean then gets up and walks to the door.

"Think it over tonight Sam and call me tomorrow, the number is in your phone I stuck it in there while you were in the restroom earlier, and Sammy, Have a nice day!