Two men went into a tattoo pallor holding hands. They showed the design they wanted, when asked where. The two men said on their chest over their heart. The design they came in with was anti-possession. They loved each other, to get an anti-possession over there heart means that they are no one else's. They are each other's, it was equal to both of them.
Once they got there tattoo the older one said to the other, "Wait in the car while I pay." The younger one nodded and left. He spoke again, "I have one last request, another tattoo. On my lower back, this one would read the name Sammy." The artist nodded. Dean paid for the tattoos and left. Sam was waiting outside of the Impala; Dean threw Sam the keys. He did not want to drive with his back hurting from the needle.
Sam drove them to the hotel and parked. They walked into the room, Dean before Sam. Dean rubbed his lower back for it still hurt. Dean reached his jacket, which was on the floor, and his shirt slid up his back and Sam saw the other tattoo. Sam walked over to his brother, Dean turned around-not knowing Sam was there, and Sam kissed him. He slid his hand down Dean's back resting over the other tattoo. "I really like it, it's sweet" Sam whispered smiling. Dean's ears got red; Sam kissed his brother again. Laying Dean down on the bed and went on top of him, pulling Dean's shirt off, then his.
They were one.
~fin~