More Angelina Than Brad
Summary: Drabble. Dean has a recurring nightmare.
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"Sam, I have this recurring nightmare." Dean said, turning the music off and looking at his brother.
"Really?" Sam said, Dean sharing his dreams wasn't exactly a common occurence. "What about?"
Dean proceeded to tell about it.
"Well, there's two guys.."
"Guys..." Sam grinned, "Didn't know you had those kinds of dreams. I thought you were always more Angelina than Brad."
Dean gave his brother a dirty look. "Can I finish?"
Sam just grinned in reply, he loved getting Dean one.
Dean continued,
"What's he doing?"
"Oh, just contemplating what a near death experience means to him."
"Near death? He looks fine to me."
"No, his car. Let his brother drive, the kid backed up into a lamp post."
"What an idiot...letting his brother drive a sweet ride like that. He doesn't deserve that car."
Sam was silent for a minute, mulling it over. "Dude, you friggin' suck."
"Hey, you started it. Asking to drive my baby..."