Cute story! I love how Dean is sooo reluctant to 'fess up at the begininng, and of course Sam gets super pissy about what's happened. Oh, boys, you amuse me so. :)
Favorite lines:
Sam’s brow crinkled, once again cold-cocked by the randomness that passed as Dean Winchester logic.
*g*
“’a cn awas air uh ‘at?”
“What? Dean take the ice pack off your face. I don’t have time to interpret dick latin.”
LOL! I love pissy!Sam.
Dean let the half-melted compress fall into his lap with a slosh like the last beers floating in an ice chest.
Nice description.
“God, I hate you.”
“Whatever you gotta tell yourself, little brother. And it’s Dean.”
Pissy!Sam+smartass!Dean=love. :)
“Do not say it, Dean.”
“Bend over and cough.”
“I hate you.”
*snickers* Poor, beleaguered Sam.
He didn’t. Really, taking a bullet or the wrath of a demon, standing at the gates of hell when the bastards just kept coming and coming—any run of the mill superhero could do that. Only a big brother would do your hair.
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Date: 2007-04-12 02:52 pm (UTC)Favorite lines:
Sam’s brow crinkled, once again cold-cocked by the randomness that passed as Dean Winchester logic.
*g*
“’a cn awas air uh ‘at?”
“What? Dean take the ice pack off your face. I don’t have time to interpret dick latin.”
LOL! I love pissy!Sam.
Dean let the half-melted compress fall into his lap with a slosh like the last beers floating in an ice chest.
Nice description.
“God, I hate you.”
“Whatever you gotta tell yourself, little brother. And it’s Dean.”
Pissy!Sam+smartass!Dean=love. :)
“Do not say it, Dean.”
“Bend over and cough.”
“I hate you.”
*snickers* Poor, beleaguered Sam.
He didn’t. Really, taking a bullet or the wrath of a demon, standing at the gates of hell when the bastards just kept coming and coming—any run of the mill superhero could do that. Only a big brother would do your hair.
Aww. :)