''Dean? You alright?'' Sam said as he walked into the motel room. He dropped the bag of food on the table and looked carefully at his brother. His face was a light shade of red and he seemed out of breath, his teeth clenched tight.
''I'm fine Sam.'' Dean told him bluntly as he fastened the button on his jeans. Sam watched him as he walked over to his bed and sat down, pulling his face in discomfort as he bent over to pull on his boots.
''Uh-huh.'' Sam muttered, shaking his head at his brother. ''Whatever you say Dean.''
It wasn't until they began digging the grave that night that Sam really noticed how stiff Dean's jeans seemed to be. He struggled to bend his leg high enough to get out of the grave once they'd hit the coffin. ''You sure you're okay there bro?'' Sam asked him, not bothering to hide the amusement in his voice.
''Yes Sam.'' He muttered. ''I'm just a bit stiff since the last hunt.'' Sam rolled his eyes at Dean's latest excuse.
Once they'd done with the hunt, they made their way back to the motel. As Dean walked casually out of the bathroom in his baggy sweat pants and t-shirt, Sam smirked to himself and stood in front of his brother. ''What's up with you?'' Dean asked, eyeing Sam suspiciously.
''Nothing.'' He replied simply. He reached out his hand and prodded Dean's stomach with his finger.
''Don't touch me.'' Dean said, pushing his brother's hand away from him.
''Getting a little doughy around there bro.''
''Shut up Sam.''
''Dean seriously, it's come to something when your jeans are so tight you can't bend your leg high enough to climb out of a grave.'' He said, following his brother to where he dropped down on one of the beds.
''That stupid girly smelling wash powder you use shrunk them.'' Dean argued defensively.
''My jeans are fine.''
''Yours would be.'' He narrowed his eyes at him. ''You did this didn't you?''
''What?''
''You shrunk my jeans because you're jealous that I'm hotter than you.''
''You're unbelievable. Dean the reason your jeans don't fit is nothing to do with me. I warned you to go easy on the cheeseburgers.'' Sam said, now wearing a huge grin on his face.
''Yeah well, maybe I like to eat human food instead of a plate of leaves like you.'' He said, turning his attention to the tv.
''Well sorry dude, looks like you're on healthy food for a while.'' Sam said, laughing at the look of horror on Dean's face. ''I'm gonna go get the food, you want a salad?''
''Screw that. I'll buy bigger jeans.'' Dean said, grinning to himself as Sam made his way to the door. ''And bring me some pie!'' He called after him.
Okay so this was just an idea I had floating around in my head for a while so I thought I'd post it anyways. :) Review and let me know what you thought :D
