Requested by @stucky-romanova-stark
“What the hell is this?” Dean asked, holding up the small container of pills you had thought you’d hidden well enough in your duffle bag.
“Nothing!” You rushed to say as you basically launched out of your chair and towards your older brother. He held his arm up higher, out of your reach, as he studied the container before his eyes widened slightly. “Give it back, Dean.”
“It’s birth control, isn’t it?” He asked, handing the pills over to Sam who examined the pill container as well.
“Do we….. do we have to have the talk?” Sam asked, looking up at you like a moose caught in headlights. You snatched the birth control out of his hands and shoved it back into your bag, zipping it closed hurriedly.
“No, we don’t. That’s what the birth control is for. So nothing happens.”
“So…. this never happened then.” Dean said, rubbing at the back of his neck as he glanced over at Sam.