Drabble: Some Things Never Change
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disturbinglynicTitle: Some Things Never Change
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG
Word Count: 212
Warnings: incest
Summary: Some habits from their childhood don't change.
Disclaimer: If I owned them then I wouldn't have to play with them in stories.
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mrsvc ♥
When they were kids, and even when they were older than that, they used to have to share beds all of the time. They would wrestle and bicker until their father told them to shut up and get to sleep.
It usually started with Dean hogging the covers, though he always claimed that Sam was the cover hogger. So they would start shoving at each other and try to grab the covers for themselves.
This always led to slapping and kicking. Sometimes Dean would get kicked out of bed, and sometimes Sam would get kicked out of bed.
Sam remembers those nights well. Not because of the wrestling, but because of what would happen after. After their father yelled at them and then fell asleep himself, Dean would put his arm around Sam and pull him close. Sam would fall asleep with his nose buried in Dean’s neck, breathing in Dean’s scent.
Things hadn’t really changed all that much. The wrestling had turned to sex, but afterwards was still the same. Both of them sated, Dean would sling an arm around Sam and pull him in close. He would kiss Sam’s forehead and Sam would bury his nose in Dean’s neck and fall asleep to the comforting scent of his big brother.
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG
Word Count: 212
Warnings: incest
Summary: Some habits from their childhood don't change.
Disclaimer: If I owned them then I wouldn't have to play with them in stories.
A/N: For
mrsvc ♥When they were kids, and even when they were older than that, they used to have to share beds all of the time. They would wrestle and bicker until their father told them to shut up and get to sleep.
It usually started with Dean hogging the covers, though he always claimed that Sam was the cover hogger. So they would start shoving at each other and try to grab the covers for themselves.
This always led to slapping and kicking. Sometimes Dean would get kicked out of bed, and sometimes Sam would get kicked out of bed.
Sam remembers those nights well. Not because of the wrestling, but because of what would happen after. After their father yelled at them and then fell asleep himself, Dean would put his arm around Sam and pull him close. Sam would fall asleep with his nose buried in Dean’s neck, breathing in Dean’s scent.
Things hadn’t really changed all that much. The wrestling had turned to sex, but afterwards was still the same. Both of them sated, Dean would sling an arm around Sam and pull him in close. He would kiss Sam’s forehead and Sam would bury his nose in Dean’s neck and fall asleep to the comforting scent of his big brother.
