Medicinal Disagreements

E/O Challenge – Snap. Set whenever you like.

Not exactly banter, but amusing nonetheless. Happy (late) birthday Fallenangel218!

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Supernatural.


"Damnit Dean! Take the medicine! You're sick, you need it and I'll be damned if I have to deal with your germs any longer," Sam snapped at his brother.

Bobby watched with a smirk from the doorway.

"No," Dean mumbled through his flu caused tremors. "Don't wannit."

"Christ, you're a child," Sam groused, brandishing a spoonful of cough syrup like a weapon.

In response, Dean stuck out his tongue.

Leaping on the opportunity, Sam's hand flashed out and poured the liquid down Dean's throat. Sam was across the room when Dean began to sputter.

"Next time, take the damn medicine."