"Dude, cut it out," Dean said, raising his arm to brush Sam back. Sam jsut laughed and leaned forward again. "I'm driving!" Dean snapped, getting his hand on Sam's chest and trying to lock his elbow, blockade his brother from invading his space
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You know Sam is claiming to know which cars have broken headlights, even in daylight, by dint of his psychic powers.
Dean is arguing with this claim not so much at all. In fact he woke Sam up once to tell him they'd just been passed by a car with a broken headlight.
(Also, I loved your kissing ficlet, too! Those boys should really always be kissing, or about to kiss, or just finished kissing, or looking at each other like they want to be kissiing, or.. yeah. )
Those boys should really always be kissing, or about to kiss, or just finished kissing, or looking at each other like they want to be kissiing, or.. yeah.
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Dean is arguing with this claim not so much at all. In fact he woke Sam up once to tell him they'd just been passed by a car with a broken headlight.
(Also, I loved your kissing ficlet, too! Those boys should really always be kissing, or about to kiss, or just finished kissing, or looking at each other like they want to be kissiing, or.. yeah. )
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I AGREE ONE THOUSAND PERCENT.
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