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szarabasjkaTittle: Respect
Universe: Supernatural
Rated: G (thou some mentions of sex and medical terms)
Characters: John Winchester, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, OFC
***
John was sure that his 11 years old son needed to hear this from hin after what he saw few nights ago on the car
Dean looked at him funny the next day, it was like Dean knew he hooked up with that blonde again... there was nothing wrong in that He thought to himself, after all I'm not cheating my wife... she's ... it took all his willpower to even considere the idea of Mary been dead, even after eight years, three months and twelve days, three hours and seven minutes he mumbled seeing his son once more looking at him.
Sammy was next to Watching that stupid cartoon,some kind of yellow little monster.
'Dean, come here...' said bracing himself for whatever that little mouth could spew
'yes sir?' asked him, his head down, brow scrunched and bitting his bottim lip, as if he was sure was about to be punished
'tonight you and me will talk, okay?' said trying as much as he could to avoid the subject
'yessir.. ' he huffed and was going back to the couch 'if you think you have time for us...' mumbled under his breath and John pretty much could hear him.
***
'Sammy is asleep' said Dean when Dad passed the door that night 'we did homework and you have to sign the permission form for the Museum's visit he's going on friday' and moved to the small space they had a kitchen in 'do you want something to eat?' Dad turned to the TV it was 21Jumpstreet on, Dean wanted to be like Hanson, h've heard
'its okay... come here' he said Scratching his neck 'we'll talk about... uhhh... what you might have seen...' cleared his troath 'the other night'
'what you were doing with that lady from the dinner?' Dad nodded 'I know what you were doing, we live in motel rooms dad, I've seen movies...' John swallowed hard, what was his kids watching while he was out? 'I'm not watching... just... you know... I see things, kids talk about it...' shrugged 'no big deal' and Dean moved away
'Still I think is time for us to talk about few things'
'like what?' said Dean cheeks already pink and obviously flustered, kids at school said that dads tend to have this "talks" with them, and even if Dean is curious,there's alot he does want to ask, he rather don't have to talk about this with Dad just like it were the weather of Sammy's clothes.
'things... uh... things dads have to tell their sons, let me see how we should start this...' Dean almost laughed Dad's cheeks were pink even with the beard there and it was awkward for him too. 'Whena man loves a woman... no... when you... boys about your age will start feeling changes, and seeing them too' Dean got close 'have you noticed something yet?' Of course Dean did, his voice was changing already and the voice coming now was stronger and lower, Dad got up and got to the fridge while he was answerig, he brought a coke for Dean and a beer for himself.'Exactly, then you'll start having hair in places... you know like adults have... that's caused by hormones, don't ask me the names... that's pure bull... testosterone is the main one thou...' said Johm kicking himself in his head for messing things up 'and you'll start liking girls' Dean groaned.
'that will never happen, girls are... weird and have no idea what a car is or why glocks are better than colts... or' John laughed and held his hand up
'trust me you will' John was sure he was only 11 and still half the ladies in every town turned to see him, he was a looker and John was proud of his boy, the one who looked more like him but had Mary's eyes, and Mary's heart..
'nahhh' said Dean laughing 'I don't like them, they always look at me and make me uncomfortable'
'one day you won't mind it' cleared hsi troath again and started with the sex part of the conversation.
'ew... are you saying that you and mom...?' Dean gagged and shuddered looking away blushing furiously, and John had to smile, but then Dean's eyes opened and turned to him 'and you and the lady from... Am I going to have another brother?!' shriecked and Johm coughed his beer
'NO!! NO!!! Sex is not always to make babies, I thought you said you saw things on TV, sometimes it's just for fun...'
'Naahh one's.. thing getting all messy on a girl for fun? naahhh!!' more blushing.
'well, one day you'd understand that's not a bad thing... but the important part is that...' got cut by Dean's groan 'What?'
'now I have to explain all this tp Sammy? he'll be so confussed, he still thinks girls gives you cooties' Johnlaughed now, hard, and for once in a long time felt silly.
'one day i'll have this conversation with your baby brother, until then you'll keep this to yourself, it's like a rithe at certain age'
'Thanks God, 'cause I'm not saying him his thing will grow at the sight of a girl...' John gasped
'think you didn't get thing sright kid... but we'll go over details latter, okay? what's impoertant is that you have to know that you have the right to decide if you want to bwe with someone or not, there's nothing in this world that feels better than to wait for the right one...'
'like you and mom?' John smiled
'I want to believe that, yes' nodded 'is not as important to be the first thsn to be the definitve, and you have to respect the people you're with, no matter thwt you'd never impose your desires over another person, or let anyone decide for yu, first comes your self resect and respect for your partner and then...'
'okay, okay I get it...' said raising his hand 'respect comes first, but what if... you know is a... a hooker?' John shook his head
'is still a lady, and you'll respect her for what she is'
'so... when you almost knocked the lady outside the 7/11...'
"nope.. it was a guy... " Dean looks at him confused
"she was wearing a dress..."
"there are some guys to like to... uhh... sometimes... Uh " okay, don't blame him, imagine you had to explain this to your own kid "I think that's a different conversation for a different time." he smiled "just be respectful, okay?" Dean is still looking away witht he cutest lost expression picturing aguy dressed as a girl, with boobs... and only nods "you're supposed to do everything to keep them safe and make them secure and cared for..."
Universe: Supernatural
Rated: G (thou some mentions of sex and medical terms)
Characters: John Winchester, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, OFC
***
John was sure that his 11 years old son needed to hear this from hin after what he saw few nights ago on the car
Dean looked at him funny the next day, it was like Dean knew he hooked up with that blonde again... there was nothing wrong in that He thought to himself, after all I'm not cheating my wife... she's ... it took all his willpower to even considere the idea of Mary been dead, even after eight years, three months and twelve days, three hours and seven minutes he mumbled seeing his son once more looking at him.
Sammy was next to Watching that stupid cartoon,some kind of yellow little monster.
'Dean, come here...' said bracing himself for whatever that little mouth could spew
'yes sir?' asked him, his head down, brow scrunched and bitting his bottim lip, as if he was sure was about to be punished
'tonight you and me will talk, okay?' said trying as much as he could to avoid the subject
'yessir.. ' he huffed and was going back to the couch 'if you think you have time for us...' mumbled under his breath and John pretty much could hear him.
***
'Sammy is asleep' said Dean when Dad passed the door that night 'we did homework and you have to sign the permission form for the Museum's visit he's going on friday' and moved to the small space they had a kitchen in 'do you want something to eat?' Dad turned to the TV it was 21Jumpstreet on, Dean wanted to be like Hanson, h've heard
'its okay... come here' he said Scratching his neck 'we'll talk about... uhhh... what you might have seen...' cleared his troath 'the other night'
'what you were doing with that lady from the dinner?' Dad nodded 'I know what you were doing, we live in motel rooms dad, I've seen movies...' John swallowed hard, what was his kids watching while he was out? 'I'm not watching... just... you know... I see things, kids talk about it...' shrugged 'no big deal' and Dean moved away
'Still I think is time for us to talk about few things'
'like what?' said Dean cheeks already pink and obviously flustered, kids at school said that dads tend to have this "talks" with them, and even if Dean is curious,there's alot he does want to ask, he rather don't have to talk about this with Dad just like it were the weather of Sammy's clothes.
'things... uh... things dads have to tell their sons, let me see how we should start this...' Dean almost laughed Dad's cheeks were pink even with the beard there and it was awkward for him too. 'Whena man loves a woman... no... when you... boys about your age will start feeling changes, and seeing them too' Dean got close 'have you noticed something yet?' Of course Dean did, his voice was changing already and the voice coming now was stronger and lower, Dad got up and got to the fridge while he was answerig, he brought a coke for Dean and a beer for himself.'Exactly, then you'll start having hair in places... you know like adults have... that's caused by hormones, don't ask me the names... that's pure bull... testosterone is the main one thou...' said Johm kicking himself in his head for messing things up 'and you'll start liking girls' Dean groaned.
'that will never happen, girls are... weird and have no idea what a car is or why glocks are better than colts... or' John laughed and held his hand up
'trust me you will' John was sure he was only 11 and still half the ladies in every town turned to see him, he was a looker and John was proud of his boy, the one who looked more like him but had Mary's eyes, and Mary's heart..
'nahhh' said Dean laughing 'I don't like them, they always look at me and make me uncomfortable'
'one day you won't mind it' cleared hsi troath again and started with the sex part of the conversation.
'ew... are you saying that you and mom...?' Dean gagged and shuddered looking away blushing furiously, and John had to smile, but then Dean's eyes opened and turned to him 'and you and the lady from... Am I going to have another brother?!' shriecked and Johm coughed his beer
'NO!! NO!!! Sex is not always to make babies, I thought you said you saw things on TV, sometimes it's just for fun...'
'Naahh one's.. thing getting all messy on a girl for fun? naahhh!!' more blushing.
'well, one day you'd understand that's not a bad thing... but the important part is that...' got cut by Dean's groan 'What?'
'now I have to explain all this tp Sammy? he'll be so confussed, he still thinks girls gives you cooties' Johnlaughed now, hard, and for once in a long time felt silly.
'one day i'll have this conversation with your baby brother, until then you'll keep this to yourself, it's like a rithe at certain age'
'Thanks God, 'cause I'm not saying him his thing will grow at the sight of a girl...' John gasped
'think you didn't get thing sright kid... but we'll go over details latter, okay? what's impoertant is that you have to know that you have the right to decide if you want to bwe with someone or not, there's nothing in this world that feels better than to wait for the right one...'
'like you and mom?' John smiled
'I want to believe that, yes' nodded 'is not as important to be the first thsn to be the definitve, and you have to respect the people you're with, no matter thwt you'd never impose your desires over another person, or let anyone decide for yu, first comes your self resect and respect for your partner and then...'
'okay, okay I get it...' said raising his hand 'respect comes first, but what if... you know is a... a hooker?' John shook his head
'is still a lady, and you'll respect her for what she is'
'so... when you almost knocked the lady outside the 7/11...'
"nope.. it was a guy... " Dean looks at him confused
"she was wearing a dress..."
"there are some guys to like to... uhh... sometimes... Uh " okay, don't blame him, imagine you had to explain this to your own kid "I think that's a different conversation for a different time." he smiled "just be respectful, okay?" Dean is still looking away witht he cutest lost expression picturing aguy dressed as a girl, with boobs... and only nods "you're supposed to do everything to keep them safe and make them secure and cared for..."
