Summary: AU. Sam had just quit Stanford after being there for four years, due to a messy end with friends. Dean had just moved to Palo Alto, California, looking for a new start away from his Kansas family. Is it just coincidence that they bump into each other outside of a Bar? Of course not! Alpha/Omega/Beta Dynamics, bottom!Sam, Top!Dean, Alpha!Dean, Omega!Sam, unrelated!Wincest

Words: 3120 Words.

Pairings: Sam/Dean, Bobby/Jody, John/Mary, Jo/OFC, Ash/OFC, Adam/Lisa. Other pairings to be determined.

WARNINGS: This fanfic is WINCEST. If you don't like the pairing, then don't read the story. It will possibly get dark, or have a dark background. Don't say I didn't warn you.

~Wincest

~Self-harm

~Abuse

~Homosexuality

Chapter Four

Can't Help Falling In Love With You

Like a river flows surely to the sea

Darling so it goes,

some things are meant to be

take my hand, take my whole life too

for I can't help falling in love with you.

October 6th, 2006 - Palo Alto, California

Sam threw another shirt over his shoulder and held up another in front of his body.

"How about this? Do you think Dean will like it?"

His Stanford friend, Ruby, stared at the shirt with judging eyes and shook her head.

"No, Sam just look at the shirt!" Sam turned the shirt around and read what it had printed across it. Cheaters never prosper. Except for my Ex-Girlfriend. She's doing pretty well.

Sam cringed and threw the shirt to the floor also.

"I don't know what to wear! Help me Ruby." He threw his puppy dog eyes at her and pouted his bottom lip out and stared at her. She held her ground for a good 30 seconds before she caved.

"You're lucky I like your gay ass, Harvelle." She muttered before rummaging through his closet.

Ruby was his only friend left from Stanford. She had held him when Jess and him had broke up, helped him find an apartment, find a job, and has been helping him get along for the last couple of months. She was quickly turning into one of his best friends.

"Here." She said and threw clothes into his arms. She pointed towards his bathroom. "Go change. Now. You have thirty minutes left before your date gets here. Go." She pushed him and sat back down on the bed and started checking her phone.

Sam stepped into the bathroom and turned on the lights and tugged on the clothes Ruby had picked out for him and stared at himself in the full length mirror and admired what she had picked out.

She picked out a gray Henley shirt, which usually isn't Sam's style but would work for tonight, a pair of normal blue jeans, that were tight around his ass but normal around the rest of his legs. She had also picked out his brown boots that he normally wore and his black leather jacket.

He walked out and turned in a slow circle for her and stopped once he did a complete 360.

"How do I look?"

Ruby was staring at him with hungry eyes.

"Let's just say, if you weren't gay and into this guy, I'd be all over you right now." Ruby said while licking her lips. Sam laughed and went back to the bathroom, combing his hair and putting on cologne. Sam stared at himself in the mirror and convinced himself in his head that he deserved someone.

Sam walked back out and as soon as he went to sit down, his doorbell rang. Sam groaned and went to open the door and started talking.

"Sorry, but I'm not going to be here for the night so you'll need to come back later." He said quickly.

"Oh, and here I was thinking I was taking you out." A husky voice said. Sam's head shot up and stared into those perfect green eyes.

"Dean! I didn't think you'd be here already." Sam exclaimed.

Dean chuckled and hugged Sam tightly, inhaling in his neck again. "Well, here I am." Sam laughed and released Dean.

"You look really good, Dean." Sam said, his breathe caught in his throat. Dean was wearing a maroon button up shirt, that was unbuttoned, a black plain tee shirt, nicely fitting jeans and brown boots, somewhat similar to Sam's.

"You look stunning yourself, Sammy." Dean let out a rumble that sounded close to a growl and Sam watched as his eyes travelled over Sam's body, taking in what he sees.

Sam grinned. "Thanks." He turned back around so his back was facing Dean and heard another growl escape Dean as he was probably looking at Sam's ass.

"Aye, Ruby! I'm heading out!" He yelled and watched as Ruby, dark hair and flowing purple dress, bounced down the stairs and out his front door.

"Have fun Sam! Hi Dean. Bye Sam. Bye Dean." She shouted as she walked away from the two men. Sam brought out his keys and shut and locked his front door before turning back to Dean.

"So." Sam smiled and crossed his arms. "Where are we going?"

"You're taking me to a freaking Haunted House?" Sam said unamused, as they stood in front of the new haunted house, Lucifer's Lair.

"Come on! It'll be fun! Trust me!" Dean said, practically begging Sam to go in and Sam groaned and let himself be pulled into the line to visit the scary place.

"I'm not easily scared, I hope you know this." Sam muttered as they began their journey along the side of the brick house, only making it five feet before someone jumped down from the trees.

Dean barely jumped but Sam had jumped at least a foot in the air before flattening himself against the house. Sam looked at Dean who smirked at him.

"I-I wasn't ready! I wasn't expecting that!" Sam muttered out an excuse and heard Dean snort before reaching for his hand. Together, they made their way along the side of the house, without jumping though there was a few jump scares, just expected this time.

They got to this part where they had to slide into the house and Sam looked up at the sky and groaned before getting to his knees and barely sliding through the square hole and down the metal slide, but bumping his head on the roof.

"God damn it." He groaned and listened to Dean laugh at him as he slid down the metal slide.

"I hate being tall."

They made their way into a room with grey walls and a white floor. There was a metal table and a guy was sitting behind the table. He was looking down at his hands before he looked up and stared at them, like he was possessed.

"I don't deserve this!" He screamed at them. "The voices! They won't stop! They keep making me do stuff that I don't want to do!" He screamed and then randomly, he lifted the item in his hand, a pistol, preferably fake, and shot himself in the head, blood splattering all over the wall behind him.

Sam stared at the scene then blinked. "Okay...That was creepy." He muttered and felt Dean murmur in agreement.

They moved into the next room, which was filled with strobe lights. Sam felt along the walls, making his way through the place. He got to a doorway which was dark when there was a tap along his shoulder. He turned around, thinking it was Dean when a clown face appeared in front of his face.

Sam screamed so loudly, it hurt his throat so much.

"Sammy!" He heard Dean shout. He felt hands on his shoulders and he was looking into bright green eyes the next second.

"What? What was it!?" Dean asked, concerned.

Sam dug his head into Dean's neck and muttered. "A clown."

He felt Dean stiffen then a snort was heard.

"Did you just say a clown?"

Sam nodded and he heard Dean openly chuckle and felt a hand petting his hair and a kiss was pressed to his hair. He heard something that went along the lines of 'Too damn precious' and 'beautiful'. Sam blushed and was thankful for the darkness.

His head left Dean's neck but his hand stayed in-tangled with Dean's. They made their way through the dark corridors, with people in glowing faces popped in front of their faces, which neither of them got frightened at. Then they got to another room which Sam hated.

A chainsaw room.

Damn it. Damn it. Damn it.

He had been hoping they didn't have one of this rooms. They had only stepped two steps into the room when a large looking man with a chainsaw entered the room with a blaring chainsaw in his hands. Sam freaked out and so did Dean. They both bolted around the table in the middle of the room and they played ring around the rosey with the chainsaw murderer for a few seconds.

They finally got the idea and left the way the man had came in. They both breathed in relief as they left the fucking scary room and made their way into a disgusting room. Sam gagged and he heard Dean dry heave.

"God, this is horrible." He heard Dean mutter through a pinched nose. They found the secret exit and made their way into a room full of dolls and watched as they moved on their own and were so entranced by it that they didn't hear men creep into the room.

Sam felt hands on his body and jerked around and almost hit someone for being so touchy-feel like with him. Sam glared at the creep, who had to be about 15, and turned back around to Dean and let him pull him out of the room and into a jail room of some sort. There was people in cages, people who were getting 'sawed' on, and someone who was grinning at them creepily.

They left that room then made their way through a wooden hallway were people were in boxes under them and banging on the floor as they walked through the hall. They got to a room where people were hanging around a pentagram. There was a guy in a mask and as soon as they got past a doorway, the door closed and locked behind them and the dude started speaking something about the devil or some shit like that.

As soon as they quit talking, a fucking chainsaw revved up and another door opened up and another guy with another chainsaw walked into the tiny area Sam and Dean were in. Sam screamed, Dean shouted and they both ran the only way there was an exit.

The door flew up and they both ran out into open evening air, with the chainsaw guy right behind them for a few seconds before he stopped.

Sam stopped running once he was fifty feet away from the place and leaned over and breathed heavily. He inhaled and exhaled and felt Dean's arm come around his waist.

He stood up and turned around and bonelessly hugged Dean.

He turned his head to whisper into Dean's ear.

"Never." He hissed into Dean's ear. "Take. Me. To. Another. Haunted. House. Or. I. Will. Cut. Your. Balls. Off." He felt Dean stiffen and felt him nod shakily.

Sam gave a satisfied nod then laid his head in the crook of Dean's neck again and just breathed in and out.

"Have to end this in a cliche way, huh?" Sam teased as he nudged Dean closer to the water. After going to the Haunted House, they decided to head down to the beach, which was considerably close. It was still somewhat warm out, so why not?

Dean chuckled and nudged Sam back, who didn't even falter in his step. Sam knelt down by the ocean and dipped his hand in and looked up that moon which was encased in clouds.

What time was it again? Sam mentally shrugged because he frankly did not care.

Sam tilted his head back and smiled a toothy grin at Dean who stood behind him, grinning back at him.

"I had fun tonight, even though it resulted in me being scared out of my wits!" Sam exclaimed and stayed where he was, his head tilting back to look into Dean's eyes.

Dean laughed and ran his hand through Sam's hear and smiled down at him.

"It was cute."

Sam sputtered.

"Cute? I am not cute. I'm manly. More like a moose than a puppy, that's for sure." Sam sound, totally not pouting.

Dean grinned and put his hand on Sam's face and ran his thumb over Sam's bottom lip and softened it out from it's pouted position and stared into Sam's eyes for a long time.

Sam got lost in Dean's eyes, the endless pits of green, filled with many emotions that Sam couldn't decide what they were. It wasn't until his felt water hit his forehead.

Sam stared confusedly at the sky. Another drop of water hit him. Then another. They kept coming until Dean and Sam were being pounded by heavy rain drops. They stared at each other for a second before they both bolted for Dean's car. They got to the Impala with minutes but they were both dripping wet.

They laughed at each others appearance before sliding inside the car and heading back to Sam's place, not before stopping at the near's In-N-Out Burger and getting something to eat. Dean got a double-bacon cheeseburger with fries. Sam got a regular cheeseburger, a small thing of fries, and a salad.

They got back to Sam's place, after sitting in an empty parking lot for thirty minutes eating, listening to old rock music, and acting like complete goofs.

Sooner rather than later, they were at Sam's apartment, still half-way wet.

"So." Sam said, and rubbed the back of his neck. "I had fun."

"So did I." Dean said back, smiling at Sam's awkward position.

"Um." Sam grinned. "Can we do that again sometime?"

Dean's grin magnified by 100 times. "You want to go out again?"

"Yeah. I really enjoyed myself." Sam shrugged and leaned against his door, only to forget that the door was open and he felt straight through and hit the floor.

Sam groaned and heard Dean laughed at him. Sam sat up on his elbows and glared at Dean. Dean came closer and put his hand out to help Sam up, and Sam took his hand, only to tug Dean down beside him.

Dean was the one that groaned this time and Sam laughed at him. Dean turned his head and glared at Sam and Sam once again got caught in his eyes. Sam stared, unintentionally, and Dean stared back too. Dean moved forward slowly, and got on top of Sam and stared down at Sam.

His eyes went down to Sam's lips and back to Sam's eyes, silently asking for permission. Sam didn't answer him with words or a nod.

Sam leaned his head up and caught Dean's lips with his own, clashing them together.

Their lips moved in perfect unison, Dean's lips moving softly against his own.

It was gentle, innocent and wonderful then it turned rough and passionate. Dean leaned down more, resting his body weight against his forearms, which were on either sides of Sam's head and turned his head so he could kiss Sam more deeply.

Their tongues met in a rough match for dominance. They battled for a minute before Sam submitted and let Dean explore his mouth. Dean's tongue and lips left his mouth but moved down to his neck and starting kissing, biting, and sucking at his neck, immediately finding his weak spot. It was right under his jaw, where his most tender skin was at.

Sam groaned and tilted his head back more, giving Dean more access to his neck, which Dean took advantage of.

Soon, Dean's lips made their way back to Sam's and they engaged in their powerful battle once again.

They eventually had to break apart for air and Sam kept his eyes shut for a moment before opening them and saying, "Wow."

"I know." He heard the huskier than normal voice of Dean and stared up at him. He saw Dean's eyes burning with passion, lust, and something else. His lips were swollen and his pupils dilated.

Dean leaned down and nuzzled at Sam's neck again and bit him lightly and Sam reacted instantly, arching his back towards Dean.

"So reactive." Dean muttered before standing up and pulling Sam up with him.

Dean kissed Sam once more, more gentle but with the same amount of passion and left him breathless once again.

"Call me. Okay?" Sam nodded, his eyes glazed over. Dean smiled and kissed Sam lightly before leaving.

Sam stood his the entry of his apartment for a minute, touching his lips softly and letting the past few minutes, that felt longer than it was, run through his mind again and again before his shut his door, locked it and leaned his head against the door.

Oh. My. God.

That was the only thing running through his head.

He felt electricity running through his body as Dean kissed him like he was a blind man seeing the sun for the first time, a starved man eating his first meal in a while, a man drinking him like he was the finest wine there was.

Sam made his way to the closest bathroom to slap water onto his face when he stared at his appearance in the mirror.

His hair was messier than ever, roused from being tousled so much. His lips were kiss-swollen and his pupils were still dilated. His eyes went from his lips down to his neck where he lifted his jaw and glared.

God damn it, Winchester.

Dean just had to give him a hickey, didn't he?

So. How's everyone's summer break going? Anyone on vacations? What classes are you guys taking next year? I'm really interested to know what my readers are like. :) Sorry if that's kinda creepy. cx

I hope you guys liked the chapter!

~PrettyLittleRose