( Receiving )

It was Dean’s birthday. You’d have to get him something he loved, and what does he love more than his car? But, in lego. It would be an item he can keep in the car for decoration, or just to keep. You went to the store, looking for a while. You found it, bought it and brought it back to the motel.

As he saw the box of legos with his 1967 Chevy Impala on the front with small font, a large smile appeared on his face. “Look at her” He takes the box and scans it intently.

“Hell, I’ll marry these damn legos” He chuckles. He looks up and his fingers clutch the box. “Thank you” He says sincerely, looking up to meet your gaze. Birthday’s weren’t exactly good memories, considering they weren’t spent alone with just his brother. It was . . . nice to have someone else be involved with the celebration.