Habit

Sam sets his jaw almost automatically. "I don't want to fall out of the habit," he says deliberately, laying another shirt neatly down in the drawer of the disreputable bureau. "When we get another house, or apartment, or whatever, I don't want to have become a slob who-" "Sam." Dean's interrupting. "We're not getting another house." Wee/Teen!Chesters. NO SLASH. Rated for language