Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural
A/N: Here is a quick one-shot showing some cute brotherly-bonding between our favorite guys. Takes place a few weeks after the series starts in a seedy hotel somewhere. Thanks for reading, and reviews are appreciated and somewhat craved :D
Enjoy!!
"Dude, come on."
Sam looked over at his older brother. Dean was standing by the television with a six-pack of beer in one hand and a pizza box in the other, both arms spread far in an inviting gesture. Sam shook his head, turning back to the laptop open before him, not quite ready for the brotherly bonding Dean wanted.
"How can you say now to such a good dinner and movie? I don't treat just anyone to such fineness."
"Please tell me you don't treat your girlfriends this way," Sam groaned.
Dean merely chuckled, then proceeded to plop himself on the loveseat in front of the television, kicking his feet up on the cheap manufactured table in front of him. With much gusto, he turned the television on and changed the channel to 36 just in time to see the opening credits for Apocalypse Now. "You don't know what you're missing Sammy boy, this movie is a classic," Dean threw over his shoulder.
"This from the guy who thinks Attack of the Killer Tomatoes! is the most underrated movie of all time."
"It is," Dean said huffily. "Anyways, stop skulking and get your ass over here."
Sam didn't reply, leaving Dean to raise the volume, until the sounds of Marlon Brando was all that the entire row of room could hear.
"Dean, turn it down or shut it off," Sam shouted.
"What's that Sammy? I can't hear you," Dean answered with a blissful smile on his face and some half-eaten pizza still visible in his mouth.
Sam scrunched up his face in disgust. "Dude, that's just…ew. And the name is Sam."
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"Fine, I'll join you, just please turn that down to reasonable level," Sam finally capitulated, five minutes later, going to sit next to his brother.
"That's what I'm talking about," Dean crowed, handing his brother a beer and a slice.
"Double pepperoni with peppers and pineapple?" Sam asked.
"Of course, like I would get anything else."
Sam smiled, settling himself back onto the couch to watch Apocalypse Now. It had only been a few weeks since his brother and he had reunited, and while it was taking some time for the two to get back into the groove, it was times like these when Sam remembered how much he had missed his brother. Stanford had brought friends and Jessica and an out from the Hunter world, but Dean was Dean, and nothing had ever replaced him. Maybe I can survive all that happened in the past months, Sam thought to himself, a small chuckle escaping his lips from the scene on the TV. He looked over at this brother beside him only to turn away quickly as Dean let out a gigantic belch, beer sloshing onto Sam's jeans as he raised the beer in a salute like some frat-boy. If we don't kill each other first.