My first prompt!
Guest: Can you do a story where Sam is 12, Dean is 16, just some brotherly fluff and teasing about anything and everything, maybe a little prancing in there too?
It took some thought and I figured out the best way to do this! Thanks for the awesome idea!
Happy Fourth of July!
Sam walked out into the schoolyard, looking around for his big brother. It took a minute, but he found Dean standing by the flagpole, looking around as well. He ran over to his brother. Dean saw him as he was half-way over and waved at him.
"Hey Dean!" Sam said.
"Hey shortie." Dean said, ruffling Sam's hair.
"I'm not that short!" Sam said.
"Yeah, you are." Dean said with a smile.
Sam huffed good-naturedly and the two started walking down the sidewalk towards the motel they were staying at.
"So how was your day, Sammy?" Dean asked.
"Good. I got an A on my math test!" Sam said happily.
"Good for you! But you know what that means?" Dean asked.
"What?" Sam responded curiously.
"You can't deny it now when I say you're a nerd. I have proof!" Dean said.
Sam laughed and shoved his brother playfully. Dean returned with a light shove of his own. Sam punched him in the arm. Dean picked up his little brother, put him over his shoulder, and carried him down the street.
"Dean!" Sam said through fits of giggles, "Let me go!"
"Not until you learn to behave!" Dean said, laughing himself.
Sam kicked a little, still laughing. Dean put him down. "Have you learned your lesson?" he asked in a obviously fake stern tone.
Sam put on a straight face, "Yes."
"Good." Dean said with a smile.
The two continued walking and Sam asked, "So what did you do today, Dean?"
"Let's see... I slept through Math and English class, made out with Carmen Walker, and lost at least two of my notebooks." Dean told him.
"And the teachers wonder why you don't get amazing grades." Sam responded sarcastically.
"Hey, shut up." Dean said with a grin, "You don't give me sass, I'm your older brother."
"Where do you think I learned it?" Sam asked, smiling.
"I don't know." Dean responded in a tone of mock disapproval.
Sam laughed at this, "I think I learned it from you, Dean."
"Never would I do such a thing." Dean said, acting offended, "How dare you say such a thing!"
"I'm surprised you can even keep up that act." Sam told Dean.
"So am I." Dean said, laughing.
The came to a crosswalk. They could go left or right. Dean started heading to the left.
"It's this way, Dean." Sam said, pointing to the right.
"No, it's this way." Dean responded.
"I'm sure it's this way." Sam told Dean.
"Well, I'm the older brother." Dean said.
"So?" Sam asked.
"Which means I'm always right." Dean answered.
Sam rolled his eyes with a smile as he followed his brother to the left.
Ten minutes later, they were back at the crosswalk.
"Big brother's always right, eh?" Sam asked with a smug grin.
"Shut up munchkin." Dean said.
Sam smiled and the two walked off towards the motel.
Alright people! That was my first prompt that didn't come out of my brain. What do you think? Did I do good? Nailed it or failed it? Let me know!