Sam can't hold his liquor (for whatheneeds)

[onlytobenormal]

I... _{[That got him laughing too and maybe actually flushing a little bit.]} Shut up, Dean! I care about getting laid plenty! Just- it hasn't happened yet... but it will!

_{((Continued from here))}

Comments

[onlytobenormal]

Dude, you're not trying to make me into your bed, are you?

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

[Dean shrugs and shuts his eyes]. You'll do.

[onlytobenormal]

No... no. _{[He pushed at Dean.]} I'm not gonna be your bed, dude, come on...I don't have anyone comfortable to use... I got a hard building!

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

Jerk [he pouted and very very slowly got to his feet, using the building to lean on for balance]

[onlytobenormal]

Don't steal my insults, Dean... _{[He was totally the jerk anyway. He climbed to his feet slowly, reaching out for his brother.]} Okay, hopefully we make it this time...

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

[He tossed an arm around Sam, leaning on him as they started back to the motel]. I'll call you whatever I want, and you can't copyright "jerk".

[onlytobenormal]

_{[Sam swayed into him, tossing an arm around him, grinning a little.]} But I'm not a jerk... you're a jerk. And kind of a dick sometimes. I can start calling you that, I guess...

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

I'm not a dick....am I? [and the slight pout returns but this time Dean was unaware of it]</small€

[onlytobenormal]

Dude, you're pouting again... _{[He shrugged.]} Most the time you're not, man.

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

I am not pouting [But he still was, dropping his head a lkittle]

[onlytobenormal]

Yeah, you are... _{[He gave him a playful nudge.]} Stop it, Dean. C'mon.

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

Well don't call me a dick! That's not nice.

[onlytobenormal]

Dude. I was joking, Dean...

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

Well I'm drunk and it made me sad!

[onlytobenormal]

_{[... That earned a laugh. Maybe it was the wrong move, but he hoped the pat he gave Dean's back comfortingly made up for it.]} Okay, okay, I'm sorry. How's that?

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

[His bright smile returned and he leaned against Sam]. Ok!

[onlytobenormal]

Jeez, you are drunk. _{[He tipped his head in, leaning a little more against his brother.]} But the pout's pretty cute, you know. Maybe if you didn't have such girly lips...

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

Hey! I don't have girly lips! All my bits are man,y bits.

[onlytobenormal]

Have you looked at your lips? Dude, they're girly and full.

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

They are not! [He raised a hand to touch his lips]. No...they're guy lips...shut up.

[onlytobenormal]

Keep tellin' yourself that, Dean. They're still plump and soft. _{[And now it was just way too funny how offended Dean was getting to stop the teasing.]} It's okay, Dean. They totally fit you.

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

Theyre just lips! They're normal! [he tries to pull away from Sam, still on uneasy legs]

[onlytobenormal]

_{[He snorts.]} Hey, you fall on your ass and I'm not lifting you up, Dean.

[whatheneeds.livejournal.com]

Well stop talking about my lips! Why'd you even notice, huh? How close are ya looking?

[onlytobenormal]

Hey- _{[His turn to pout and maybe flush from a little more than just the alcohol.]} shut up, Dean!