[fictional]
Feb. 4th, 2010 04:22 pmSam 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.
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.