the undying love

Gone just like Carrie..

Authors note
MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH
So I did make this chapter after Carrie Fisher lmao

Dean was making breakfast, he planned this out all morning, get breakfast made, run to the store, and grab some more supplies so he can put together some homemade gifts, and surprise Sammy in bed. When Dean finished everything, he had two eggs, an omelet with jalapenos, banana peppers, and other spicy stuff just how Sammy liked it, there was a homemade picture frame of their wedding picture, along with some other things Sam was running low on, such as cigarettes, lube, and some more toys. As Dean walked in Sam was slowly waking up, he heard his neck crack as well as his back. "Happy anniversary baby!"
Sam shot up and got worried not seeing Dylan there. "Um, babe I'm not trying to change the subject here but where's Dylan??" Dean was shocked at the question. He was at a loss of words, "well, you see, he um well r-ran away last night." Sam then jolted out of bed and knocked over all of the stuff Dean made him, the picture fell and broke. The glass shattered everywhere. "What the fuck Sammy?"
Sam ignored him while throwing clothes on and began to put socks on. "Dean, I'm sorry, I love you a lot, but I also have deep, profound feelings for him. They're deeper than the feelings I had for Jessica."
Dean was getting jealous real fast. "Sam, who's more important me or that piece of shit human?"
Sam slammed Dean into the wall so hard, the pictures fell and the wall cracked. "Listen here, Dean! He's not just a piece of shit, he's my love just like you. Wait, I mean just like how you use to be my lover. Goodbye Dean!" Dean stood there and only moved once he heard the big iron door slam shut. He knew he had to bring him back, both Dylan and Sam because even with what he had said about him, he still loved him.

Two hours later, Dylan was sitting on a park bench looking at old photos. From when he and Cas began their secret rendezvous' to his newer ones, where Sam and he were at a party and it was then he realized, Sam is his love. As Dylan sat there, laughing tears of joy at a picture where Sam was completely hammered, Sam walks up slowly finding Dylan looking pictures.
"Look, I know we've been getting along pretty good and I was wondering if you would like to go to another party tonight? It's happening at the bunker. A lot of family and friends will be there, but if you don't wanna go I'll buy you a motel for the night so you don't have to put up with any of it." There was this weird silence and Dylan looked at Sam with his head cocked to the side.
Dylan knew Sam was nice, but this nice? He pinched himself to see if he was dreaming a dream he had every night. And sure enough, it was reality. "Um, I'll go. I guess I have nothing better to do." Sam's smile lit up the entire park at that exact moment. It was a smile to shame the sun. "Here's a list from Dean for supplies to grab on your way home. I was supposed to grab them but after what Dean did, you can. I love you, Dylan." Sam leaned in and kissed Dylan lightly on the lips. Dylan was screaming internally. Had he really just made the reconnection better? Or was it just another lead on? Dylan took out his medicine so he can try to get better. Ever since the attack Dean and Sam performed, his mental health declined rapidly and destroyed him. So until he could get better by himself, meds were his only shoulder to cry on.

Dylan was on his way to the store in the Impala. Surprisingly Dean and Sam decided to come to help him. "You two are so quiet? What happened while I was out?"
Sam spoke up proudly, "we got into a fight and Dean said some things that made my stomach wrench and my brain twist. We're talking things out because he is my husband."
Dean smiled towards Sam. Thanks for trying baby boy." Sam leaned in and gave him a quick kiss. Inside the store, they all grabbed carts and departed from each other to hunt down the supplies. As Dylan was walking down to grab chips and pop, he ran the cart 1into his ex-boyfriend Alex. "Please don't even start with me Alex." Alex laughed obnoxiously "of course I'm gonna bother you, I need something to do anyway." Dylan shoved him back, "Look, I got a great husband who loves me for me and not for sex or my body. Now go somewhere else before I call him!" Alex slapped Dylan, "you may think you're gonna do that but fortunately enough for me." Alex trailed off and his eyes flashed black. "I'm much stronger than your backup." As Dylan walks slowly backward he got stuck between Alex and the stupid cart, he suddenly sees a knife plunged through Alex's chest, as the body falls and makes a small thud noise, she appears Meg begins to wipe the blood off of the knife. "Well get ya ass moving and help me move this damn body!"
After they moved Alex's body from the aisle, Meg chatted with Dylan for a little. "So how's life? Dylan sighed and let her know he's okay. "So, I guess we'll finally be able to hang out tonight. I've missed you so much Dyl." Meg leaned in and gave him the warmest hug he's received within the last couple of months. "I've missed you too Meg."
They finally got all they need so they're walking out to go find Sam and Dean to head to the bunker for the party. "Well, I'll see you later Dyl. Remember if you need someone to talk to, you have my number."
Dylan nodded and hugged her one last time. As Dylan was loading the groceries in the car, Sam walks up behind him and kisses his neck. "You ready for tonight?"
He turns around and shakes his head, "I'm sorry but I'm going to a motel tonight. I need to look over some things and just need to be alone. I'm sorry."
Sam grabs Dylan and whispers "you already said that you are going tonight, so you're going. Period." Dylan rips his arm from Sams massive hand and his tight grip. "No Sam! I'm leaving for a motel tonight regardless of what you say."
Sam rolled his eyes and stormed off. As Dylan got in the backseat, he began to let tears fall because he put adrift in the only guy who truly loved him.