Library [01/21]

[likethegun]

Sam was doing his best to not think about the weekend as he went to open the library. He was working especially hard to not think about being in Dean's room the night before. There were certain things little brothers just didn't need to know about their big brothers.

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Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Hey!" Dena protested. "It wasn't dirty. I'll have you know I keep all my things nice and clean."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

"I didn't mean physically dirty. I meant psychologically and mentally dirty," Sam said. "You shouldn't even have that thing in the first place."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Why not?" Dean asked uncomprehending.

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

"Because...that's a girl toy," Sam said, lowering his voice.

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I'm all for sharing my toys, Sammy" Dean said, then grinned widely. "And really, little brother, you shouldn't knock something until you try it."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

The last thing Sam wanted to think about was Dean trying that thing out. And then something Dean said hit him. "Toys? Like, plural?"

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean grinned. "It's a big drawer, Sammy."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

"Oh God," Sam said, moaning. "Oh God. I didn't want to know that. I...I am never sitting on either of the beds in your room again."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean rolled his eyes. "Lighten up, will ya Sammy?"

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

"There is nothing you can say that will make me lighten up about this," Sam whined.

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I'm so should get you one for your birthday."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

"I swear to God, I will never speak to you again," Sam said, looking horrified at the mere thought.

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Sure you will. You'd even be thanking me after you tried it."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

"I don't have the same perversions you do, Dean," Sam said. "I wouldn't enjoy something like that at all."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Okay, now I know I gotta get you something," Dean said. "Just to widen your world a little."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

"It'll just be a waste of money, because I'm not going to use it," Sam insisted.

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"What are you so afraid of, Sammy?"

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

"I'm not afraid of anything," Sam said, scoffing.

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Giant. Mutant. Clowns."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

"Besides giant mutant clowns."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Well then, you'll have no problems trying out some new things," Dean said with a grin.

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

"But I don't want to," Sam said. "I'm not afraid, I'm weirded out, there's a difference."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"You're being kinda a prude here, Sammy."

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[likethegun]

"There's nothing wrong with that," Sam insisted.

Re: Lunch [01/21]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean just stared at him.