Word Count: 1,615
Disclaimer: I don’t own them, more’s the pity. Just borrowing!
Summary: Growing distant from one another as one hunt turns into another, never having time for just themselves, Sam’s childhood memory of the 4th of July is just what he and Dean need to reconnect.
( He kisses you until you’re lightheaded, dizzy like on the Zipper so many years ago, then he pulls back, and you see everything you mean to him shining out of his green eyes. And you know your eyes are telling him the same thing right back. )