The Day We Knew Would Eventually Come
A/N: Set in early season 8, a funny little one-shot plot bunny that I thought of.
Dean's POV
Dean stood in front of the apartment. Him and Sam were checking it out because of the case.
"Is there anything else the FBI should know? Is there any security camera footage?" He asked.
"You can come check out the security room but I doubt you'll find much." The building owner said. "Follow me." He set off for the small room.
"C'mon." Dean called to Sam, who was behind him.
They reached the room and the owner beckoned them inside. Dean walked in and just opened his mouth when he heard a loud curse.
"Fuck!" Dean heard from behind and whipped around to see what happened with Sam.
His hand instinctively flew to his waist, where his gun was. He saw what happened and burst out laughing.
"It's not funny!" Sam growled.
Sam's hand was rubbing his temple, and his other hand was bracing himself against the doorframe. He was slouching a little, and it was obvious what had happened.
"I'll get some ice." The building owner said, rushing to grab some.
"Face it Sammy... We knew this day would come, you got too tall for the door!" Dean grinned, laughing.
"I'm not too tall... These doors are too short." Sam tried to defend his height.
"Nope... Man I wish I had been watching."
"God this hurts." Sam closed his eyes and winced.
"Suck it up, Bitch."
"Jerk."
A/N: See? Funny and fluffy at the SAME TIME! I'm just magical like that. Face it, we all knew it would happen one day, they just didn't put it in the show.