"Dean you know I have to go." Sam tried to argue with his older brother.

"Ya I know, Sammy. I just wish I could come with you. I wish it didn't have to be like this." Dean whispered into his younger brothers chest.

"Hey, Dean don't worry okay. We will see each other again. I promise." And with that said Sam softly placed a kiss on the top of his lovers head. Sam loved his brother more then life its self, but he couldn't stay here and live like this anymore. He needed to just 'be'. Be normal. Be an actual person, live in one place longer then three months. With all these things in mind, Sam had made the hardest decision ever. He had accepted a full ride to Stanford University. He had planned on telling his dad the next day. But he needed to tell, or more show, Dean that he would never stop loving him. No matter how far away he was.

Dean of course hadn't been thrilled with the news of his little brothers plans for the next few years. But between his anger and fear he came to realize that Sammy needed this more then he needed Sam. SO he would let him go, but not without showing him how much he meant to him. No, he wouldn't let Sam go without a fight.
So with that in Deans head he stretched his neck up. His lips landing on Sam's. He pressed his entire being into that one single kiss.

"I love you Sammy." Then proceeded to take advantage of this last possible moment alone with his lover.

---- The Day after ----

"YOU DID WHAT!" John Winchesters screams could be heard down the street.

"YA THATS RIGHT! I accepted a full scholarship to Stanford University!"

"YOU UNGRATFUL LITTLE PRICK! YOUR JUST GONNA GO AND ATTEND SOME FANCY SCHOOL AND LEAVE YOUR BROTHER AND I BEHIND! LEAVE US TO HUNT DOWN THE THING THAT KILLED YOUR MOTHER, WITH OUT YOU!"

"No dad. I'm gonna go to school and still be a part of this family. Just not the hunting part of it." Sam spoke calmly trying to hard to stay calm for his brother.

"NOT IF YOU WALK OUT THAT DOOR YOU ARN'T!"

"Dad, what?" Sam asked. Not believing what he was hearing.

"YOU HEARD ME! I SAID IF YOU WALK OUT THAT DOOR, DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT COMING BACK!" John yelled at the very top of his lungs.

"YOU KNOW WHAT? FINE! YOU DON'T WANT ME? FUCK YOU! I'M NEVER COMING BACK THEN!" Sam screamed, as the words his father had just spoken cut deep and bloody wounds through his heart.

Dean stud behind his father. Letting Sam go was hard. But hearing this entire fight was harder. And letting his Sammy go and live his own life was heart breaking. It was even worse to know that Dean wouldn't have the support of his brother for the hardest next eight and half months of his life.

Hahaha, my new baby. I'm actually really excited with this one! I hope you all like it!