Sam was relieved that the dinner turned out cooked alright since he didn't know how to cook that well. He told Dean that he wanted to cook something special for their date and Dean almost laughed at him. The two of them just ate at diners along the way most of the time, nothing really healthy. The only thing his dad taught him was how to kill monsters, not a bad skill but nothing too good can come of that.
"I'm glad I did this correctly. I was worried." he grabbed the plates in the cabinet and put them on the counter top and then he pulled out the chicken carefully and the drained the pasta. He started to plate the food and brought the plates over to the table.
"Hopefully it tastes good. Let's start eating. How has your day been?"