"Are you sure you do not want me to drop you off at your classroom, Sammy?", the older brother chuckled. "Dean, I swear to god. If anyone picks up that Sammy, I am so screwed. Please, just let me do this. I am sixteen – I got this." Sam wanted to open the door of the Impala, but Dean had the door locked.
"Sammy–", the younger brother wanted to interrupt him, but Dean was faster, "Sam, come on. Look at me. I know you are a nervous wreck on the inside. I want you to welcome all of this and be open. After all that happened in high school – this is your new start, Sam. We will be stuck at this place for some more time and I ..I just want you to be okay. On the other hand, you literally skipped your last year of high school, so who am I to give you advise, huh kid."
The younger brother held back a little smile, "It's alrig–" Dean, who had just stared into space for a few seconds snapped out of his trance. "Alright? Of course, it's alright. I will escort you to your classroom and not leave till the door closes behind you."
Sam grunted, "Dean, please don't–" But the older Winchester just smiled. "I love you too."
Another ten minutes till Sam's first lesson would start. Though, you cannot really call it lesson. It was more of an information speech all the college's freshmen. After ten minutes of running around and exploring the place, Sam finally found the classroom. And of course Dean was right behind him.
"And you really don't want me to show you around?" He tried to keep up with his brother, who was walking in a speed of a mouse, that is chased by a cat. "Dean, no offense, but I am sure you have already built up a reputation for yoursel–" It was like Sam summoned it. Right at that moment, a guy who walked pass them, winked at Dean and gave him a grin.
"See! Dean, this is exactly what I mea–" He was interrupted by a girl, that stormed at Dean and hugged him.
"Deanie Beanie, I've missed you! I thought you would cal–", she still wouldn't let go of him. "Yeah, we... really were... like out of town... a road trip. Sorry, time is flying. I gotta go... but I will ..see you around." Dean managed to get her off him. His cheeks were flushed in bright red. "Deanie Beanie?", Sam could not control his laughing a second longer.
"Not. Another. Word.", Dean's eyes were fixed at the floor. "Only if you let me go alone, the last twenty metres!" His brother sighed loudly, "Fine. Watch out for yourself. And please don't choose the nerdiest black haired emo kid with glasses to be your friend. Not on the first day. I am not ready for that. You think I can get something to drink around here?"
He clapped his younger brother on the shoulder and made his way through all the other teens. Neither Sam nor Dean knew, that the same thing had just happened twenty metres away from them. Same, except the younger brother was nerdy, black haired and wearing glasses.
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( not that i say rude but rude. i can write, okay, blunk. so here we are kids, college is happening. let's find out who sam will make friends with. maybe some nerdy black haired kid. that would be a coincidence, wouldn't it. next chapter by blunk. )
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Fanfiction- it's your gurls blunk & turdle writing the ULTIMATE fanfiction to have ever faced this planet. ..what fandom is it about, you ask? boi, we don't even know.
