THE HEIGHT OF BAD MANNERS
WOW: stave. Sam can't do much wrong in Dean's eyes, but there is one thing that Dean can't forgive; one very BIG thing.
Disclaimer: don't own either of them; they don't know what they're missing.
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Dean would never forgive Sam for growing into this gigantic monolith that made his badass 'big' brother, the man who could impregnate women with a single glance and stave any fugly's head in with ease, look like he should be skipping along the yellow-brick road singing 'ding-dong the witch is dead'.
He'd never forgive the "how's the weather down there?" comments.
And he'd never forgive Sam for laughing that time when Dean couldn't quite see over the fence into the Cowboys game.
Or for patting his head afterwards.
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If Dean didn't love his giant little brother so much …
He'd probably hate his guts.
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