Summary: Sam forces Dean to celebrate New Year's.
"What's the point of celebrating another dumb year rolling around?"
"Dude, come on, it's a tradition and we have to." Sam hands Dean a small noisemaker.
"What the hell are these for?" Dean asks, staring at the foreign object.
"You blow on them and they buzz," Sam says, rolling his eyes and switching on the TV, "Alright come on, the countdowns starting. 3! 2! 1! Happy New Year!"
"Whatever," Dean says, grabbing two beers from the fridge and tossing one to Sam.
"To another year of crazy," Sam toasts.
"To another year of crazy," Dean replies, clinking his bottle and taking a long swig of beer.
AN: Happy New Year! Prompts and opinions are welcome.