“Ever wonder about those two?” Bobby asks, watching Dean and Sam in the living room, curled around each other. The TV was loud enough they couldn’t hear the two adults conversing in the kitchen.
“No.” John says softly. “They’re brothers. That’s all.” He glances sidelong at Bobby as if daring him to say more, to press the issue.
Unaware they were being watched, Sam tilts his head up, and presses a kiss to Dean’s jawline.
Bobby sighs, shaking his head. “Just brothers, huh?”