Moments: Pine View Motel
~Life is made up of passing moments. There are laughs and tears and kisses along the way. Not everything is connected, but every moment is worth remembering~
Dean x Reader, Sam
Friendly argument over a beloved BBC Television show.
A/N: So… I had an anon the other day that suggested I think about having an argument with Sam over which Doctor or companion was better, and this happened. It was fun, kinda felt like I was fighting with myself. lol
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Pine View Motel, Redmond, Oregon -
Dean was fresh from a hot shower; his hair spiked and messy from the rough motel towel he had run through it. He sighed and hit the bed with a smile, curling his arms beneath the pillow and smacking his lips.
“Time for a little siesta…” he whispered to no one as he closed his eyes.
Just as his mind began to swirl with the promise of a dream, the door opened with a bang, and Sam burst in, his hands thrown up in frustration, mid-fight with Y/N. She trailed behind him, just as exasperated, and shut the door with a resounding slam.
“Listen, all I’m saying, is that you’re wrong.” Y/N fit her hands on her hips and glared up at Sam with a know-it-all expression.
Sam rolled his eyes so far back that his neck tipped up to accommodate the stretch. “Y/N, you can’t tell me that my opinion is wrong.”
She scoffed and crossed her arms. “I can. I did. You are. And it is.”
Dean huffed as he rolled onto his side to eye the arguing friends. “What the hell are you two bickering about? I’m trying to nap.”