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Title: BBE*
Rating/Warning: PG
Wordcount: 173
Fandom: SPN
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kellifer_fic
Category: Gen
Disclaimer: Written for entertainment purposes only. No money, no sue.
Summary: Prompt - Dean has to save Sam again.
“Dude, I don’t think I can.”
Dean looks across the table at Sam, his messy hair, jutting bottom lip and honest-to-god brimming eyes. He narrows his own. “I had to. So do you,” he says, smacking a hand on the table.
“Seriously, of all the times I’ve died, this will be the one I won’t come back from.”
“Sam, I love you but if you think I’m going to take this particular bullet for you-”
“Please,” Sam implores and now the goddamn eyes go wide and Dean is utterly, completely screwed.
He has been ever since he carried Sammy as a tiny, squirming bundle in his arms the very first time.
“Alright, fine,” he growls, lifts the glass that was in front of Sam and downs it in one swallow. He gags for a moment, throat burning before he wins the fight to keep it down.
“You boys want more 'nog?” Bobby says, appearing in the doorway and waggling a pitcher.
“No!” both Dean and Sam cry in unison, hands held up.
Note: *BBE - Best Brother Ever
Rating/Warning: PG
Wordcount: 173
Fandom: SPN
By:
kellifer_ficCategory: Gen
Disclaimer: Written for entertainment purposes only. No money, no sue.
Summary: Prompt - Dean has to save Sam again.
“Dude, I don’t think I can.”
Dean looks across the table at Sam, his messy hair, jutting bottom lip and honest-to-god brimming eyes. He narrows his own. “I had to. So do you,” he says, smacking a hand on the table.
“Seriously, of all the times I’ve died, this will be the one I won’t come back from.”
“Sam, I love you but if you think I’m going to take this particular bullet for you-”
“Please,” Sam implores and now the goddamn eyes go wide and Dean is utterly, completely screwed.
He has been ever since he carried Sammy as a tiny, squirming bundle in his arms the very first time.
“Alright, fine,” he growls, lifts the glass that was in front of Sam and downs it in one swallow. He gags for a moment, throat burning before he wins the fight to keep it down.
“You boys want more 'nog?” Bobby says, appearing in the doorway and waggling a pitcher.
“No!” both Dean and Sam cry in unison, hands held up.
Note: *BBE - Best Brother Ever