SPN Fic - "Space"
Title: Space
Author: mad_server
Rating: PG13
Characters: Dean, Sam
Word Count: 100, on the nose
Summary: Dean spaces out on Nyquil.
A/N: E/O Challenge, prompt: "space."
Disclaimer: Not so much with the owning.
A loose thread dangles from Sam's second button. The pores in his chin pulse in time to Dean's heart: big-small, big-small, big-small.
"So what do you think?"
Mosquitoes whine. Dean's boots are caked in sand. He wants to make a castle.
"Dean?"
Sam's eyebrows are scrunched up tight, the dark hairs crowding each other.
"Caterpillars. Defidditly caterpillars."
Sam stares, then shakes his head, erupts in laughs. Dean watches them puff from his mouth and scatter around the room.
"I love you on Nyquil."
"Hihhh-hih... HA-TCHOOO!"
There's cool fabric on his forehead. Someone's humming Star Trek. Dean drifts up into space.
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end
Author: mad_server
Rating: PG13
Characters: Dean, Sam
Word Count: 100, on the nose
Summary: Dean spaces out on Nyquil.
A/N: E/O Challenge, prompt: "space."
Disclaimer: Not so much with the owning.
A loose thread dangles from Sam's second button. The pores in his chin pulse in time to Dean's heart: big-small, big-small, big-small.
"So what do you think?"
Mosquitoes whine. Dean's boots are caked in sand. He wants to make a castle.
"Dean?"
Sam's eyebrows are scrunched up tight, the dark hairs crowding each other.
"Caterpillars. Defidditly caterpillars."
Sam stares, then shakes his head, erupts in laughs. Dean watches them puff from his mouth and scatter around the room.
"I love you on Nyquil."
"Hihhh-hih... HA-TCHOOO!"
There's cool fabric on his forehead. Someone's humming Star Trek. Dean drifts up into space.
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end