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Sam Winchester (_bitch) wrote,

Something about the way his father steps in front of Dean, like he’s cutting him off from his brother, has Sam gritting his teeth, feeling almost caged in and a little more uneasy than he was before, but he does his best not to show it, meeting his father’s eyes evenly as possible and practically glaring him down.

>>“Sam. Did I or did I not tell you to Stay. In. The. Motel?”

“No, you didn't, actually...” There’s no humor, nothing but ice in the smirk he offers, “You weren’t that specific.” Because he wasn’t - he just said stay put, which, given that staying put didn’t include him going to school, or Dean going out for food, why should it include the library or the post office? Especially given that his father wanted research done, anyway - and he brought back the books he needs, so he should really just drop it. He won't, but he should.

He shifts, not quite turning away from his father (not turning his back on him, especially), but just angling away just enough that it’s almost like he’s done with the conversation. “Hey Dean, I brought pie,” flashing a little smile and changing the subject even though he knows it won’t really stay changed - it’s almost an apology, like I brought pie means Thanks and I’m sorry all at once, laced through with defiance that’s not aimed at Dean at all but at John instead, you can’t really split us up.