[fictional]

[certainthings]

Sam and Dean through the years.
Dean was always good at saying "No." to Sam


Sam: Can I have a cookie, Dean?
Dean: It's bed time, Sammy. No.

Sam: Tell me about Mom.
Dean: Not now, Sam. Maybe when you're older.

Sam: You won't admit it but you're going to miss me, jerk.
Dean: Bite me, bitch. I'm not going to miss you for a second.

Sam: Do you want me to stop?
Dean: Nnnngh ... no. You stop and I'll make sure I come in your eye.

Comments

[heartsonwings.livejournal.com]

Mm, I can really imagine this happening! ;)

[certainthings.livejournal.com]

:) Thank you