Dean's Trailer - Late Saturday Night

Jan 26, 2008 22:27

After saving Dean from a night in the drunk tank Jack lugged the younger man down from Blueberry Hill to Thunder Road ( Read more... )

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givemethehunt January 27 2008, 03:42:33 UTC
Dean mumbled groggily, one hand drifting up into the air.

". . . th' ffffugg hi' me?"

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time_watcher January 27 2008, 03:45:14 UTC
Pulling off a boot, Jack set it aside and reached for the other one.

"Sounds like you started it, Beautiful Boy." He said, gentle laughter in his tone.

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givemethehunt January 27 2008, 03:49:30 UTC
The hand in the air eventually found the side of Dean's face, and he winced almost violently. "Fuggin'. . . ." He blinked around. "How'd I. . . ."

He was so confused.

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time_watcher January 27 2008, 03:52:14 UTC
Getting the boot off, Jack straightened and looked at the slightly pathetic figure Dean was cutting at the moment.

"Don't go anywhere, unless you have to barf, in which case get your ass in the toilet," Jack said, disappearing briefly and returning with ice wrapped up in a wash cloth.

He couldn't find a bag of frozen peas.

Putting a knee on the bed, he leaned over and placed it gently against Dean's jaw.

"Here, hold that in place for a bit."

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