Untying Boots
Dean, Sam gen
PG
"'s okay, Dean," Sam slurs tiredly. Dean finds his own arms wrapped around Sam's waist, and his face against Sam's shoulder and neck.
500 words
'beta'd kind of' by
eastdisease A/N: I haven't 'finished' anything in a long long time and I wrote this in the middle of the night recently, so here's something
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'night, bitch )