Don't own 'em, Kripke does...dammit!
"Look, you've done nothing but whinge about how cold it is here and it's the only one they had that would fit ya, so do you want it or do ya prefer to freeze..?"
Sam pursed his lips as he spoke, a mixture of annoyance and amusement written on his frost pinched features.
He held the sweatshirt towards his pouting brother and after a few seconds of simmering, Dean snatched the over sized hoody, pulling it reluctantly over his inadequate Tee/overshirt combo.
The bright red "I love Wolverine" shirt was wonderfully warm, if embarrassing.
"Cute!"
Giggled Sam.
"Bitch!"
Snapped Dean.
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