Jack’s Top 13 Summer Traxx (baby Jack ficlet +spotify playlist)
Dean’s Top 13 Springsteen Traxx
It was a warm Sunday afternoon. Dean always closed his mechanic shop on Sundays so he had at least one day off, as Cas insisted (ordered) he do when he first bought the place. So Dean would putter around in the driveway while he waited for Cas to return from his morning shift at the library, and then they’d all go out to lunch afterwards. Today though, Jack had opted to stay with Dean and “help” with Baby’s weekly maintenance checkup. He was currently sitting in the front seat (keys not in the ignition of course) chattering away about everything and anything, while Dean attempted to scoop out some stray cheerios from the cracks in between the back bench.
“Dee where’d you get all the tapes anyway?” Jack questioned, suddenly stopping his explanation of the entire plot of the last Phineas and Ferb episode he watched.
Dean froze, heart leaping into his throat. He slowly turned his head towards the front, heart clenching at the sight.
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