Chapter 2

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~Dean~

"KNOCK KNOCK SAMMY GET YOUR LAZY ASS UP AND START DRESSING FOR SCHOOL" Dean yelled from the outside of Sam's room, still struggling to put a shirt on his body. His jeans sat perfectly on his hips exposing his amazingly toned upper body, and a perfect v that was cut off by Jean fabric.

"YEAH THATS WHAT IM DOING MR. LACY"
Sam yelled back through the door. Dean ripped the door open, letting in a cold breeze.

"What the hell did you just call me moose?" Dean sneered.

"You heard me. Lacy"

Sam started laughing uncontrollably before Dean scooped him and started running with the boy in his arms down the stairs.

"LET...GO OF....ME YOU FRUIT LOOP!!" Sam said in between bursts of laughter.

"IM NOT A FRUIT LOOP YOU DUMBASS"

Dean started laughing as well when he realized Sam had just called him gay in the weirdest of ways. Once they reached the kitchen Dean dropped Sam onto the ground.

"And hey, Why do you think I'm gay anyways?" Dean urged.

"Well you see lacy..." He was cut off by a punch in the arm

"IM NOT LACY" Dean joked.

"Well whatever never mind about lacy. But, it was very obvious you were checking out that weird lookin' boy at the store yesterday. You know, the one with the twenty one pilots shirt on, and those tight black skinny jeans that you were totally hard for"

Sam burst out laughing again which resulted in another punch to the arm.

Oh  god Dean thought. Was it really THAT obvious that even my damn brother saw it!? Shit.

"And by the way frui- I MEAN DEAAANNN, the look on your face right now is telling me exactly what your thinking so yeah, it was THAT obvious"

"Sammy just do me a favor and don't tell anyone?"

"What, that your as straight as a circle?"

"God when you put it that way, makes it sound weird!" Dean chuckled, as well as Sam.

"Yeah. What you said" Dean broke the silence. "
Get your backpack and grab somthin' to eat cause I'm driving you to school today and we should probably get going".

"Already on it!" Sam called from the hallway, pumping a fist in the air.

"Oh and moose, I ain't ever gonna see that kid again so don't make fun of the situation or I will lock you in basement somewhere!" Dean yelled from the kitchen table.

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