Hey, I saw a thing on Facebook about a good head canon would be Sam finding a white suit in a shop and Dean objecting most strongly. I HAD to write this. I hope you enjoy it.
~A.P
"Dude I still don't see why we need new suits; the suits we have are perfectly fine"
Sam sighed as he browsed the clothes, he had practically dragged Dean to the store and, all his brother had done since they had been there, was moan. He picked out a black blazer and held it out to Dean.
"Dean the whole reason we are here is because you got pie down your best suit, now try this on"
Dean took the blazer and put it on, it was a perfect fit as Sam knew it would be. While his brother examined himself in the mirror, Sam continued to search for a suit for himself. All the ones he had seen were either too short in length or not his style.
"What's the matter Sammy?" Dean asked "Isn't there one in giant size?"
Sam shot him a look and continued to look and, just as he was about to suggest they go to a different store, he spotted it. A crisp white suit, that looked exactly his size. He went up to the rail and looked at the tag that had the size on it. He smiled, it was his size. He slipped it on and looked at himself in the mirror; he had to admit he looked good. Turning he looked at Dean who had come up behind him.
"What do you think?" He asked.
Inside Dean was mortified; that suit was what he had seen Lucifer wearing in the future. It was like being there all over again. He cleared his throat and gave Sam his best unimpressed look.
"Dude, you look like the marshmallow man. I am not wasting my hard earned money on that" he said then turned and headed toward the store exit.
"But Dean-"
"No Sam"
Huffing angrily, Sam shrugged off the white blazer and hung it back on the rail and following his brother out of the store, promised to 'accidently' forget the pie on his next food run.