Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or the characters sadly, but if I did they would be more than brothers ;)

WARNING WINCEST! Set during S5 EP14 my bloody Valentine.

Summary: Dean asks Sam to be his brother, how will he react?

Be my Valentine?

Dean sighed as he walked out of the morgue, Sam rushed past him his brown hair slightly mussed. "Yo! Sammy! what's the rush?" Dean called after his brother as he sped up, he grabbed the back of Sam's white dress shirt stopping him in his tracks.

Sam turned his face slightly red. "N-nothing Dean, I just want to find out what happened to that couple... I mean they ate each other..." Sam's voice wavered as he spoke his eyes refusing to fall on his older brother. He ran a hand through his long brown tresses. Dean quirked an eyebrow, his brother was acting strange and that was never a good sign.

"So your planning on running?" Dean asked skeptically stepping closer as he looked up at his monster of a younger brother. He couldn't help but let his eyes fall to the muscular chest that was hidden beneath that thin flimsy fabric. He shook his head and shrugged before stepping back. "Move it Bitch, your in my way" He smiled at Sam as he reached for the door handle.

Sam moved jumped at Dean's voice his eyes focused on his brothers perfect lips, he had witnessed Dean do many things with those lips and all he wanted was to kiss them, feel the press of Dean's tongue asking for access to his mouth. Get a hold of yourself Sam! thats Dean your Brother! He hissed inwardly as he stepped away from the car door skirting around Dean.

Dean opened the door to the Impala and climbed in his hands caressing the smooth leather of the steering wheel before gently inserting the key into the ignition, the purr of the engine filled his ears. My baby, he thought as he waited for Sam to climb in watching as Sam shut the door behind him.

They drove in silence, Sam stared out the window, his brain running a million miles a minute. Sam's eyes fell closed as he remembered the scene in the morgue. He could see Dean pushing the heart holding the box to him, the joking but serious expression on his face as he made Sam look, "Will you be my Valentine?" were Dean's exact words. His response had been non-existent due to the jack-hammering of his heart. "Uh, Dea..." Sam whispered as though he was afraid his world would fall apart if he spoke too loud. Dean glanced over at him willing him to talk with a slight nodding of his head. "I-Is it alright if I go for a walk?" He asked as they pulled up in front of the latest Motel. Something flashed in Dean's eyes as he contemplated letting his younger brother leave without explaining himself.

Dean chewed his lip nervously of the all the stupid things he had said this was the one that caused him the most pain he hadn't meant to ask Sammy to be his Valentine he was just joking... wasn't he..? "Sure, man" Dean replied gruffly as he shut of the engine his hands had tightened on the wheel as he watched Sam exit the vehicle, his shoulders tense under his tan jacket. He sat there for a few minutes his hand hovering over the door handle. He sighed and running his hand through his head causing his blond hair to stick up slightly. He opened the door and climbed out of the vehicle before lovingly closing it. His hand fished in his pocket for the key as he walked up the stairs leading to his room. He opened the door to his room removing his shirt. His hand lingered over the necklace Sammy had given him the Christmas he told him the truth about monsters. He quickly shed his shoes and pants before walking over to one of the two queen sized beds. He climbed under the covers before pulling them over his head. What did you do Dean? why would you say that? He questioned himself silently. He had spent years suppressing the want and love that was forbidden, that he had felt since Sammy first clung to him because he was afraid after his first hunt. He had felt needed and he in turn began to depend on his younger brother for that, Sam was only 13 when he first told it would be okay that he was safe with Dean. Dean groaned lightly and rolled over burying his head in the pillow. His eyes slowly fell closed as sleep called for him.

Thank you for reading my first wincest, there is another chapter to come so pleeease Read and Review! :)