Pairing: Dean/Sam, Sam/Meg, Sam+Sarah, Dean+Cassie

Genre: Slash, AU, Angst, Het

Note: Unbeta'ed. Written for the "Supernatural Big Bang" LJ. Based loosely on the movie "Pratical Magic".


If I give you my heart - Epilogue

Two years later, Halloween.

Brad and Julia walked around the city holding hands, smiling so hard it almost hurt. The whole town is decorated with pumpkin lanterns and ghosts and everything that people could think for the Halloween. It's gonna be tomorrow and it's their first Halloween as boyfriend and girlfriend.

They finally reached the cafe where they are meeting their friends. Soon the group of teenagers are talking and laughing, planning their costumes for the Halloween party the school is gonna give later that night.

The bell of the cafe jingled as somebody enters. All the teens looked up.

"Oh my God, it's them!" exclaims Janice, a blond seated next to Julia.

"Who?" she asked, confused.

"Oh, that's right, you're new in town. They are the Winchester brothers," whispered Janice, like it was a secret.

Julia arched her eyebrow.

"Okay, and?"

Janice rolleds her eyes. It's Brittany who answered.

"They are from an old family of witches. Everybody in the town knows. The younger one, his name is Sam." She pointed at the taller one. "He went out of town for a few years for college, but he's living here permanently now. He helps in Dean's store. He's the older brother." She pointed at the other one.

"They live with their aunts and make a living selling potions and stuff," says Bob, Janice's boyfriend.

"But that's not the worst part."

"And what's that?" asked Julia, amused.

"They are lovers,." Janice said with a shudder. "They are brothers and they are lovers! That's so sick!"

"You don't believe that, do you? Those are just rumors,." said Brad.

"Just look at them. They can barely keep their hands off each other," explained Brittany. "It's so obvious and they don't even try to hide it."

Julia got up. Everybody looked at her.

"What are you doing?" asked Bob.

"I'm gonna go get another coffee and see if it's true with my own eyes," She said.

And before they can say anything she has walked towards the balcony, stopping next to Dean. She sees he has one hand in Sam's back pocket, without shame. It's so obvious that they are lovers. But is it really true they are brothers?

"What's your order, dear?" asked the barista.

Julia blinked from her stare, only to notice Dean is looking back at her, amused.

"Ah…a triple latte, please," she stammers.

"Just one moment."

She ducked her head, biting her bottom lip. From the corner of her eye she sees Sam whisperings something to Dean and the older man laughed quietly, nodding with his head.

"Hey, sweetheart?" calls Dean.

Julia looked up, startled. Dean smiled at her and she noticed how green his eyes were. Now Sam is looking too, amused.

"Yes?"

"You are new in town, right?"

She just nodded.

"Here." He took his hand out of Sam's pocket to pull a card out of his own pocket. "Here's my shop card. Maybe you can pass by one of these days. It's always fun to meet new witches."

She widened her eyes. How does he know?

"How do we know?" asked Dean at the look of her face. He nodded at Sam. "The radar here can spot a witch a mile away."

"I'm not your fucking toy, jerk," muttered Sam.

"That was not what you were saying last night, Sammy," leered Dean.

Both Sam and Julia blushed beet red at that. Dean laughed a little before becoming serious.

"But yeah, if you want to come by to chat or anything, you are welcome in our shop. It's not everybody in this town that likes a witch. We can teach you to say 'fuck it' to them."

Julia smiled shyly at that. The barista came back with Sam and Dean's coffee.

"Here it is, boys."

"Thanks, Trudy, you're a darling," said Dean, winking at her.

The barista just blushed and giggled. Sam rolled his eyes. They paid for the coffees and Julia just watched. Before leaving, Sam turned to her and smiled.

"Don't let them judge what is right or wrong for you. See you around."

She stared as they left the cafe, just as the barista returned with her latte. She paid, than looked at the card Dean had given to her. Smiling faintly, she puts the card into the pocket of her jeans, before returning to her table, evading her friends questions as much as possible. They aren't ready to know, not yet.

She remembered the easy way the brothers were close to each other, the way they just didn't care that everybody knew they were more than family and she discovered that she didn't really care.

She sipped her coffee and thought that she likes this town even more now.

END