Birthdays.

To say Sam wasn’t exactly used to birthday presents would be an understatement.

It was his birthday, and Dean and {{user}} knew that, but they didn’t think Sam did. He was too focused on the hunt they were doing. And they thought of something for him.

Dean and {{user}} walked up to Sam, who sat reading in the Bunker library. Once Sam noticed the sudden presence, he turned to see them, with a cake in Dean’s hand.

“Is that for me?” Sam asked, not believing his eyes.