Title: Side
Summary: Dean should really listen to Sam.
Notes: E/O drabble challenge birthday prompt – "side." Happy birthday, LaedieDuske!
"C'mon, Sammy, just throw a few! I gotta test my reflexes."
"Dean, no-" Sam began. Dean's stomach was mostly healed, but it would take much longer for Sam to forget the blood, my god, help.
"Dammit, I'm tired of being treated like freakin' glass! I need to be moving, and you won't even let me out the door!"
"Fine." Sam scowled. There was a beat, and his fist flew. Dean didn't move fast enough, but that was why Sam was holding back. The blow landed, and Dean grunted, clutching his side.
"Told you, moron. Now, go rest."
Dean didn't argue.