Mother's Favorite

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"Now deary you know if it's a date ya' looking for I can just charm them." The elder woman watched her daughter get ready.

You rolled your eyes. "Mother, we talked about this. You know how I feel about-"

"Magic. Yes I know. I was just simply offering It's my rightful doing as a mom." the lively redhead flung her hair of her shoulders proudly.

"as a mom? Do we really wanna go there right now?" you growled.

Your mother took slow graceful strides turning you away from the mirror so you could face her. She placed her hands on your shoulders. "No, I don't think we should. Now I know I haven't exactly been the best mother eva' but... oh damn you I'm trying to make it up to you. All those years lost... we can be a family this time."

"right... by trying to kill your son (my brother)"

She dramatically huffed, putting her hands on her hips. "He started it!"

"yes mother, but two wrongs don't make a right! Now if you'll excuse me I have a date I have to meet." you pushed past her.

"be home by midnight!"

"I'm a grown woman mother!"

"i know." she whispered sadly to herself.

" she whispered sadly to herself

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He sat there nervously waiting for his blind date. Out of all the stupid things Dean has talked him into this by far the stupidest things he's ever agreed to. There he sat with a white rose in his hand. Your favorite flower according to dean... or your profile. Turned out dean never did delete his online dating profile, and when he came across your profile there was no way he was deleting it now.

You were perfect for his brother. Based off your picture, favorite books, and "about me" you were the female Sam Winchester That's all dean needed to know. At first he messaged you casually hi's, how are you, how was your day? Then he went in for the kill. You were expecting him to ask you out so when he asked you to go out with his brother you were surprised. Dean described his brother as a lonely, desperate, hopeless romantic. Which to you sounded like the male version of you. So you told dean yes.

Walking into the restaurant you looked around, till boom. There he was rose in hand, nervously twiddling his thumbs. Adorable, you thought. Graciously -like your mother- you approached the table and cleared your throat. Sam's eye's traveled up. He looked at you like a teenage boy seeing a naked woman for the first time. Sure he's seen your pictures, but he wasn't expecting you to be you. He stood fast almost knocking his chair back.

 He stood fast almost knocking his chair back

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