[Sam had contented himself with setting out some stuff with the intention of cooking it up. Bacon because you could never go wrong with bacon and a hangover, maybe he'd pop in some toast, some eggs - and it was the eggs that got him to go and poke his head into the bathroom because he didn't know how Dean would want his.]

[And honestly? by the time he got to the bathroom and realized what that blurry outline of his brother was up to behind the curtain, he honestly wasn't sure if he was glad or regretted it. His throat felt dry all of a sudden, eyes going wide as he struggled for a minute to get himself to turn and walk out.]

[Just walk out because that's what a normal brother would do - maybe tease a little or complain or something. Not stand there gaping and getting hard... not like he wasn't already worked up a little from just hearing Dean earlier get way too into his mouth on him.] ...Dean?

[Bad decision. Probably just made things like, ten times more awkward.]