A/N- absolutely random idea I had. Um, Dean is 9, Sam's 5. Please review. It helps me write and brightens up my day!

Annoying Things Come In Small Packages

"Deeeeaaaaan."

"What?"

"Deeeeaaaaan."

"What?"

"Deeeeaaaaan."

This had been going on all day. John was so close to snapping at his two sons. He was trying to research up a new case, but Sam seemed intent on bothering Dean, and Dean would reply every time. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore.

"Boys!" John barked. His two sons obediently came into the room, Dean trailing behind a bouncing Sam.

"Can you both be quiet just for a little bit." It wasn't a question; it was an order. John turned around, missing the shared smirk between the two brothers.

"Daaaaad."

"What?"

"Daaaaad."

"What?"

Silence.

"Oh great…"

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