Emotion
Disgust
“Dude,” Sam groaned. “My laptop is frozen on Busty Asian Beauties. Again.”
“Wasn’t me,” Dean said absent-mindedly, flicking through the television stations. He stopped on some Russian movie with subtitles, where two girls were kissing.
“Skinemax? Yeah, no, Dean. It wasn’t you. I don’t buy that for a second.”
“What can I say? I’m a grown man. Grown men also don’t happen to be grossed out by porn.”
“Ugh. You’re lucky that you’re my brother. Any other sane person would have kicked you and your disgusting habits to the curb by now.”
“Love you too, Sammy—now go away. Time for the big boys to watch some quality programming.” Dean leaned closer to the TV and Sam walked away, shaking his head.
“Wasn’t me,” Dean said absent-mindedly, flicking through the television stations. He stopped on some Russian movie with subtitles, where two girls were kissing.
“Skinemax? Yeah, no, Dean. It wasn’t you. I don’t buy that for a second.”
“What can I say? I’m a grown man. Grown men also don’t happen to be grossed out by porn.”
“Ugh. You’re lucky that you’re my brother. Any other sane person would have kicked you and your disgusting habits to the curb by now.”
“Love you too, Sammy—now go away. Time for the big boys to watch some quality programming.” Dean leaned closer to the TV and Sam walked away, shaking his head.
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I giggled. Hope you guys like it.