Category: Gen; pre-series; drabble
Summary: Dean hated the look on Sam's face.
Notes: The header is possibly longer than the fic. ;)
Disclaimer: Not mine. The pretty, snarky, angsty brothers belong to the WB & CW.
Dean heard the familiar music and found Sam with his face pressed to the front window. After looking outside at the garish truck, surrounded by kids, Dean turned to his six-year-old brother.
The little boy sighed sadly. "I know. Daddy said no."
Hating the look on Sam's face, Dean had an idea and turned Sam to face him. "Hey, there's Kool-Aid in the fridge."
Sam looked at Dean, confused. "Yeah... Grape. My favorite."
Cringing - grape was not his favorite - Dean suggested, "How about we make popsicles?"
Sam's face brightened, smiling just like Dean had hoped he would.