Word Count: 100
Prompt Word: Whinge
Dean pursed his lips, thoughtful.
"Sammy..." he slurred, grinning in triumph, "'Whinge' is not a word; you lose!"
He lunged for the bottle of tequila, spilling his Scrabble letters all over the floor.
"Nuh-uh," Sam waggled his finger in his brother's face, laughing as he smacked his head on the underside of the table, "Check the dictionary."
He tossed it to Dean.
"Yeah well, fuck you. Why the hell are we even playing Scrabble?" He frowned.
"Because you got us chucked out of the only damn bar in this place, jerk." Sam scowled, pouting.
Dean grinned. "Hey, quit whinging bitch."