A/N: I wrote this for a Drabble challenge on LJ. Enjoy!
Sam and Dean had finally settled down in a home of their own, no more hunts for either of them. They wanted to be together away from all of the heartache it put each of them through. They wanted to move on and leave that life behind them, for good. All they wanted was to be together and they was going to be. Sam returned home from a long day of attempting to find a real job, but to no avail when he noticed something red on the floor, his first reaction was worry until he switched on the light. It was rose petals, leading up the stairs to his and Dean's bedroom. He followed the rose petals right up to the door and quietly opened it, peaking inside. Dean was standing in the middle of the room with a bouquet of deep red roses. Sam's heart leapt when he saw him, he was so handsome. He walked forward holding out the roses for his brother, Sam took them and wrapped his arms around Dean's waist, kissing his lips softly. Sam buried his nose into the roses, taking in their sensual scent. Dean was going to give him roses everyday.
