This isn't nearly as fluffy, or as slashy, as I first intended...oh well.slash_iirimaMay 17 2009, 02:16:20 UTC
Dean lets Sam stretch out to sleep in the back of the Impala while he keeps driving. Neither of them are quite ready to stop anywhere, too hyped up on adrenaline and nervous energy and fear to feel comfortable enough to get a motel room. They've simply been trading shifts driving while the other rests fitfully
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Re: This isn't nearly as fluffy, or as slashy, as I first intended...oh well.authoressnebulaMay 17 2009, 14:07:17 UTC
Lovely. And just the right amount of fluff to be the Winchesters. *hearts*
Eventually, Dean gives up on saying anything. He pulls Sam's hand from where it is knotted in the sleeve of his shirt, and then he pulls himself, awkwardly, uncomfortably, over the front seat to land in the foot well of the back seat.
“Shove over Sammy,” he mutters, shoving at his brother's hip.
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Eventually, Dean gives up on saying anything. He pulls Sam's hand from where it is knotted in the sleeve of his shirt, and then he pulls himself, awkwardly, uncomfortably, over the front seat to land in the foot well of the back seat.
“Shove over Sammy,” he mutters, shoving at his brother's hip.
*squees indefinitely*
~Nebula
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