#younger sam

    You grinned and passed your oldest brother his remote. He sat on the couch as Sam placed the game in the console.

“What are we playing?” Dean questioned.

“Mario Kart.” You stated while selecting your character.

“You know this game is older than you, right?” Dean pointed out.

“And?” You sassed. “That leather jacket is older than you, but you don’t see me complaining.”

      Dean pretended to be offended while Sam choked back a laugh.

“You’re gonna pay for that.” He retorted.

“Bring it, Deano.” You challenged.

     After your brothers finally picked a character, the track selection scene appeared. You scrolled through and picked your favorite track.

“Why do you get to pick?” Sam whined.

“Gamer rules, Sammy.” You smirked. “First player picks the track, other players shut their cake hole.”

Dean beamed. “I’ve taught her well.”

“Are we going to talk or race?” You asked.

“You’re bossy for a 15 year old.” Dean said.

“I must take after my brother.” You countered. “Let’s play.”

      The race started and the boys tried to race out ahead of you. Instead of trying to catch up to them, you moved towards the power up cubes. You fired a blue shell and hid an evil smile. Sam and Dean stared at the screen in disbelief when the blue shell hit them.

“Did you just blue shell me?” Dean accused.

“Maybe.” You laughed.

    Dean leaned over and tried to take your remote while attempting to hold his in one hand. You pushed him away with your elbow and tried to stay out of his reach.

“This is cheating, Dean.” You announced.

“Not if all of us are doing it.” Sam boasted and made a dive for your controller.

“Stop.” You laughed and tried to get away from your brothers.

     You held your remote out of Dean’s reach and moved to get away from Sam.

“This is so unfair.” You yelled while laughing.

    Dean finally grabbed your remote and unplugged it from the console. You tackled him and ended up falling off the couch. You heard Sam laughing as he joined you in tackling Dean. You wrestled back and forth until you finally untangled yourself from the boys and jumped back on the couch.

“Okay.” You said breathlessly. “I’m done. I want food now.”

“I second that.” Sam panted.

“The majority has spoken.” Dean declared. “Let’s go get some pizza.”

     You helped them stand up before pulling your jacket on.

“I’m driving.” You announced.

Dean took the keys from you and ruffled your hair. “You wish. Maybe when you’re my age.”

You shoved his shoulder. “I can start driving soon. I’m 15, Dean, I have to grow up sometime.”

      Suddenly, Sam picked you up from behind and hugged you. 

“But not too soon. Enjoy being a kid.”

“Just don’t forget who the Mario Kart Champ is.” You smiled.

“I want a rematch when we get back.” Dean challenged.

“Bring it, Deano.” You smirked.

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