The two caught men didn't know what to do having been cornered. Dean pushed his pants down to his ankles and threw his arms into the air. "Pudding." The man said with a large smile. The woman watching them took a deep breath "alright come on you two." She'd said.
Dean pulled his pants back and made his way toward the door before turning to his brother. "Crazy works." He said.
~Some weeks later~
They'd gone to some diner to eat when the waitress sat some pudding in front of Dean. The older Winchester dug in. Dean looked up to see his brother staring at him.
"Want some?"
Sam looked at the pudding then back and Dean then back at the pudding. Sam's mind flashed to that moment nearly a month ago and he shivered remembered what his brother had done and realizing he'd never be able to eat the stuff again.
"Here try it." Dean said pushing the spoon and bowl toward him.
"Get that crap away from me. I never wanna see it again." Sam pushed it back towards him and got up from his seat leaving out of the diner to head back to the motel on foot.
"Boy's got problems." Dean said going back to his pudding.
