Written for @immortalwriter’s Wincest AU challenge. My AU was amnesia, so I had to ask, what if Dean didn’t get better from the witch’s curse but he didn’t get worse? A lot of angst and a desperate little brother, that’s what.
A/N: For @nisaki-chan thanks for your support! And to @soy-em for her thoughts when I got stuck in a giant pool of angst.
Tags: amnesiac!dean, protective!sam, sam pov, attempted sexual assault, mutual masturbation, angst with a happy ending
Pairing: Wincest | Rating: Explicit | Wordcount: 4,947 | Link to AO3
“Sweet ride.”
Sam glanced away from the road to look at Dean’s fingers as they caressed the top of the Impala’s dash. “Yeah, it is.”
“She is,” Dean corrected him. “Cars like this have a soul.”
Sam’s hand tightened on the steering wheel and he gave a small smile. “So I’ve been told.”
Looking back at the road, he waited.
“Can I drive her?” Dean asked, twisting the bracket on his wrist. The shiny metal tag on the jewelry glinted in the late afternoon sun and Sam could see the lettering – DEAN.
“Sorry, Dean, not today.”
He popped in Dad’s old Led Zeppelin IV cassette tape and as the opening chords of Black Dog started, Dean nodded along, drumming his fingers on the black leather.
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