Sam and Dean were arguing in the kitchen about who would get to stay back with you while the other went out to track the suspect down.

Dean had came up with the idea of playing rock, paper, scissors. Whoever won would stay with you.

Sam agreed and eventually they began playing, Sam gave rock as Dean gave scissors.

“Come on, Dean. You always pick scissors.” Sam added with a cocky look.

When you had stepped into the room, both boys tried playing it cool.

“Hey..” they breathed.