Dean stared at Sam across the table in the motel room. Sam was doing his homework while Dean was looking up lores on the laptop. Sam could sense Dean's gaze on him.

"Dude, spit it out." Sam sighed as he took a swig of water.

"Did you reach puberty?" Dean asked. Sam spluttered and spit out the water onto his homework.

"What the hell?" Sam exclaimed. He was NOT ready to have this talk yet.

Dean shrugged. "I'm just saying. You're reaching adolescence and – "

"Dean! I'm...just stop okay." Sam sputtered.

Dean smirked as he resumed his work. "Bitch."


A/N: :P I felt kind of giggly today, hence the humor. Hope you all like it! Review and let me know what you think :D