LAUNDRY WOES

E/O Challenge WOW: sweatshirt. 100 words exactly.

"Well, it's official. Its toast," Sam tossed the ruined hoodie into the trash. "Man, I really liked that one too."

"Hey, you're the one that insists on those things. Now, if you'd get something like mine-"

"Nooo... Besides, I like my sweatshirts."

Dean's raised eyebrow made him blush and he quickly went back to sorting. Picking through Dean's unmentionables, Sam made a face. "Dude, can't you help?"

"No. It's your turn."

Sam just glared and continued sorting. Reaching the bottom, Sam grimaced and then dumped the dregs. "Dude, that's just… gross."

Smiling, Dean thought, 'You have nooo idea, Little Brother.'

A/N: Hope you liked it. I just felt like writing about something mundane like laundry this week. Until next time.