Word Count: 200
Prompt: By azraelz_angelBuffy/Dean – He’s decided blondes are no longer his type
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and no profit is being made from the use of them.
The muttered word was pushed past pale lips as hazel-flecked eyes narrowed on the slim hips currently slipping through the bar’s forty and over crowd. He hated blondes was Dean’s only coherent thought as his fingers tightened around brown glass, brought the Miller up. Throat working to swallow the chilled beauty of beer and his utter annoyance with a snotty blonde hunter who thought the sun rose and shined out of her perfectly proportioned ass.
“Dude, let it go.”
Dean’s eyes narrowed further, heated slits forming as his jaw tightened and he took another long pull before stating, “Shut it, Sammy.”
A smothered chuckle set Dean’s teeth on edge as Sam shook his head, brown hair falling forward to cover his eyes. “I told you it was a stupid bet.”
His head swiveled and Dean sent little brother a glare that clearly stated ‘shut the fuck up’ but just to be sure he added, “What part of shut it did you not get, college boy?”
Sam’s answering laugh had him rising and snagging the traitor’s beer. The annoyed, “Hey!” was ignored as Dean stepped into the crowd and toward the pool tables in the back.
“Bitches, the both of’em.”