May 22nd excerpt:
“Alright, your turn, half-pint,” Dean mumbled half to himself as he opened up his pocket. “Time to come out.”
“What?! ” Jacob hissed before he could even stop himself. The last thing he wanted was to be brought out of the pocket here, no matter how much he disliked being confined.
He flinched away as Dean’s fingers joined him in the pocket, knowing he had nowhere to go to avoid them but trying to anyway. He pressed himself as far into the bottom of the pocket as he could go, thinking maybe Dean would get the hint when he couldn’t find purchase on the back of Jacob’s hoodie. To provide extra incentive, he kicked at Dean’s fingertip as hard as he could to make sure the callused hand could feel it.
“Aw, c’mon, it’s not that bad!” Dean hissed after his finger flinched back from the kick.
Brothers Apart 