Title: Pick Your Battles
Author: PlatinumRoseLady
Disclaimer: Kripke owns the boys… but I think I treat them better
CW Drabble Challenge Word: "Snap"
Word Count: 200 Words.
Spoiler Alert: None. I just needed to see them happy again.
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Dean stared down at the weapon in his hand, then over at Sam, hard at work over his laptop. So innocent. So trusting. So unaware that Dean was drawing a bead on him.
Could he really do this? To his own little brother?
His green eyes narrowed, and a wolfish smile curled his full lips.
Oh yes he damn well could.
He took aim and fired.
The rubber band sailed through the air with a snap, pinged off Sam's ear.
"Ouch! Dude, what are you, six?!" Sam grabbed the offending projectile, shot it back at his tormentor.
Dean grabbed his pillow, lobbed it, and caught Sam in the face.
Sam looked down at it, his brand new instrument of revenge.
Dean's smirked faltered slightly as Sam raised his head, gave him a wicked smile…and launched himself off the chair, wildly swinging the pillow.
A few minutes later, both brothers lay on the floor, furniture overturned, the room a mess, pillows bleeding stuffing.
Dean leaned against the bed and stared up at the ceiling, panting, grinning like a fool. Sam crawled over and sat next to him, giggling.
"J-jerk."
"Bitch."
"Dean?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks. I really I needed that."
"You're welcome, Sammy."