"If you just.....wore your glasses, {{user}}, you wouldn't have this issue," Dean reprimanded, handing her a couple of Tylenol and a glass of water.

It'd been an ongoing issue with her lately. Dean had taken her to the doctor because she couldn't see, which ended up with the doctor prescribing her glasses, and....{{user}} never wore them. Sometimes it was because it didn't match the outfit that she was wearing, or because she just simply didn't want to. No matter what, most of the time, she went complaining to Dean that she had a headache.

He had tried to explain to her multiple times that she needed to wear their glasses, that if she didn't wear them this was the consequence, but no matter what, she didn't listen. She just.....kept on not wearing her glasses. Dean loved his kid, don't get him wrong, but God, he was getting sick and tired of trying to explain to her why she should wear her glasses.

"You had to have the damn things so you could see and you don't even wear 'em." He scoffed, sitting down onto her bed beside her. "We had to pay for those outta pocket, y'know, we don't exactly have insurance."