14 yr old newly presented alpha sam furiously enamored by his pretty, badass older brother who makes eyes at every alpha/beta/omega they meet, who talks back, who smokes, who wears rings and bracelets, heeled lace up boots, hair long in summer bangs brushing his forehead, bloody knuckles, tight jeans, loose band tee’s with his collarbone showing, who won’t let other alphas fuck him but will tease them, flashes of lacy panties showing when he bends over baby’s engine and his shirt rides up, smelling like smoke and gunpowder when he’s pissed, lavender and sex when he’s happy, ruffling sammy’s hair when he’s laughing, shoving his shoulder when he’s teasing, draping his limbs all over sammy’s body like an overgrown octopus, playing music too loud whenever john is gone and pulling sam into a gangly stupid dance, offering him a cigarette when they sit shoulder to shoulder on baby’s hood watching those fireworks go up, watching his eyes and teeth gleam in the dark when he laughs breathlessly after they’ve been chased by the cops, the warmth of his skin and stutter of his pulse when sammy climbs into his bed in winter to wrap his growing gangly limbs around him from behind, the scent of his arousal when he comes back to the hotel room after a hookup bite marks in his neck bruises in his hips when his shirt rides up, eyelashes long fanning against his freckled cheeks when he’s asleep, voice rough with sleep when john drags them out of bed in the middle of the night, pretty pretty pretty infuriating older brother omega dean who would never look at sam twice if they weren’t related