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[onlytobenormal]

[When Sam finally started to stir, he really wished he hadn't. He really had the mother of all hangovers here - his head was throbbing and god, everything felt horrible. His memory of last night was pretty hazy too, to boot. He did realize pretty quick off the bat that he'd been sleeping on Dean, tangled up in him.] Dean?

[Much as his body felt sluggish and heavy still, the minute he realized they were naked, he gave a jolt away from Dean, memories hazily filtering back in. Bits and pieces at least and he wasn't sure if his stomach did a flip because of some of the stuff he recalled or because of the hangover.] Dean! You... you need to wake up.

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[onlytobenormal]

Well, it's a little different when we're doing it than if we're sitting side by side watching other people do it. There's more bad acting, for example...

[samefivealbums]

Ahhh, so it's not the content that bothers you, it's the execution. I see. [He was still laughing. A week ago, his brother would have refused to even answer the question. He reached over and ruffled Sam's hair playfully.] Your mind works in mysterious ways, dude.

[onlytobenormal]

[He felt his cheeks heat up at that teasing, giving Dean a look.] Dude... it's not just the acting! It's just - you know. [Awkward. He wasn't some clueless virgin here, but he definitely wasn't the type who'd sit around watching porn all the time with his bro, even if things were kind of messed up between them now.]

[samefivealbums]

[Dean shakes his head at the look, withdrawing his hand. In trouble again.] Relax, I'm just messing with you. I didn't even buy any porn.

[onlytobenormal]

[They were at the apartment soon enough and soon, Sam was parked. He paused, rolling his eyes.] Yeah, whatever, Dean. At least you didn't buy any of those old westerns... those are probably like porn to you with that weird fetish you have.

[samefivealbums]

Who says I didn't? You don't have to watch them. You can just continue to have poor taste in movies. [Dean grinned and climbed out of the car.]

[onlytobenormal]

My taste in movies is not poor, dude. [He tosses the keys back to Dean, heading back inside.] Just not everyone is as into old westerns as you are.

[samefivealbums]

[Dean caught the keys and jogged after Sam, thumping him lightly on the back.] There's no accounting for taste, Sammy. [He followed his brother inside and into the elevator. Once the doors closed, he back Sam into a corner and kissed him deeply.]

[onlytobenormal]

[He let out a surprised noise muffled into the kiss before... just leaning into it, returning it.] What was that for? [He gave a small grin, leaning back against the wall when they'd parted from it.]

[samefivealbums]

Why not? Any reason I shouldn't? [He grinned back, taking a step back. Just in case the doors opened before their floor.] I happen to enjoy it.

[onlytobenormal]

Not really... [He shrugged.] I kind of happen to enjoy it too, I mean. [He eyed the buttons for a moment before deciding to risk another quick kiss before they reached his floor. He drew away shortly after, straightening up before the door could open.]