I know this is nowhere near what you're looking for, but it popped in my head and well..... here it is.
It happened on occasion, the sticky bit of monster, blood, leaves, grass, pretty much everything. But this? Dean shook his head. “Dude, quit movin’ around!”
"Ow! Gah, Dean, it hurts..." Sam clenched his fists and hissed in pain.
"Stop being such a baby." Dean shook his head and spread the ice cube around more. “Next time you piss off a cheerleader witch wanna-be can you just get shot? Getting a fuckin’ bullet out is easier than this.”
“Probably less painful, too, I-SON OF A BITCH!” He barely held himself back from smacking his brother.
“Got it!!”
“Yeah, and part of my scalp with it.”
“Stop bitching Rapunzel.” Holding up a wad of chewing gum with stands of Sam’s hair still attached, Dean grinned. “You’re still the fairest of them all.”
“That was Snow White.” It slipped out before Sam could stop himself and he cursed under his breath as his brother jumped on it.
“See? A girl would know that.”
“Jerk.”
“Bitch.” Sam barely caught the can of beer flying towards his face.
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Sticky Situation
Date: 2018-11-25 07:14 pm (UTC)It happened on occasion, the sticky bit of monster, blood, leaves, grass, pretty much everything. But this? Dean shook his head. “Dude, quit movin’ around!”
"Ow! Gah, Dean, it hurts..." Sam clenched his fists and hissed in pain.
"Stop being such a baby." Dean shook his head and spread the ice cube around more. “Next time you piss off a cheerleader witch wanna-be can you just get shot? Getting a fuckin’ bullet out is easier than this.”
“Probably less painful, too, I-SON OF A BITCH!” He barely held himself back from smacking his brother.
“Got it!!”
“Yeah, and part of my scalp with it.”
“Stop bitching Rapunzel.” Holding up a wad of chewing gum with stands of Sam’s hair still attached, Dean grinned. “You’re still the fairest of them all.”
“That was Snow White.” It slipped out before Sam could stop himself and he cursed under his breath as his brother jumped on it.
“See? A girl would know that.”
“Jerk.”
“Bitch.” Sam barely caught the can of beer flying towards his face.