"Ow!" Sam exclaimed as we walked into the hotel room. I looked over at Sam; he was fiercely rubbing his eyes, trying to dislodge whatever was irritating his eye. "What happened?" I asked looking up the taller man.
"It's nothing – just a little dust that got in my eyes." Sam quickly explained, waving his hand nonchalantly. I frowned, a little worried for him. My elder brother senses were tingling and telling me to help my little Sammy.
"Here, let me see." I said walking towards him.
"No, its fine – it's nothing, really." Sam insisted, walking away from me, so l followed him.
He walked about three steps before the back of his knees hit the bed and he crashed down onto it, dragging me down with him. He huffed as I landed on top of him heavily but before he could get me off, I restrained both of his hands above his head and pinned his body with mine.
I told him to open his eyes so that l could see what the problem was and to see if it was hurting him. When he finally opened his eyes l could see that it really wasn't that bad – it was just a little bit of dust on the corner of Sam's eye.
"It's not that bad Sammy, you're just a wimp." I joked, pinching carefully at the dust and flicking it away.
He only replied, "Jerk."
"Bitch." I laughed, rolling off him and the bed.
Inspired by "Lucky Star" I own nothing not Supernatural or Lucky Star
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