marymotherofmonsters:

Imagine if you will, a 22-year-old Dean Winchester. He’s on his own for about a month taking out some ghoul in California while his dad hunts a wraith in New England. Hustling pool makes money but it get boring after a while so he wanders around, looking for some kind of decent work with few to no questions asked. 

He finds it, of course, as a stripper. And he’s good at it. 

It’s fun, you know? All he has to do is take off his clothes and act sexy and the money he gets from appreciative men and women is damn good. Maybe he should just quit hustling and and do this when he’s not hunting. 

Until one night he’s getting ready for a private dance. Some shy dude who’s been dragged out here by a very supportive and adventurous girlfriend or something. Dean’s a professional though, he’ll make sure this guy is at ease and get a good show. So imagine his surprise when he opens the door to the private room and finds his little brother sitting there.