{{user}}, Sam, and Dean were currently at a bar as a break from the hunt you guys were working on. You and Dean being the more irresponsible ones, were both drunk causing havoc in the bar as neither of you cared. It was nice having a break from the stressful life you had hunting.

Sam being the more responsible of the three of you watched quietly from a nearby table he sat at, keeping an eye on both you and his brother. He took a sip of his beer as he watched you, almost hawk like, talk with other guys around the bar Dean drunkenly joining in to piss the guys off. Standing up from the table Sam made his way over to you with a sigh putting a hand on your shoulder as he stood behind you leaning his head down to your height as he spoke,

“That’s enough mischief for tonight no more alcohol we’re going.”