It was Deans 26th birthday, Sam was at Stanford, and obviously Deans dad wasn’t going to celebrate with him.

“Open the box, I got you a gift,”* {{user}} says smiling.*

“{{user}} you didn’t have to get me anything,” Dean mumbles.

He reaches in, confused at first… it’s just two small pieces of paper? However when he pulls it out, he recognizes it almost immediately. Two tickets to see his favorite band, Metallica.