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[When Sam finally started to stir, he really wished he hadn't. He really had the mother of all hangovers here - his head was throbbing and god, everything felt horrible. His memory of last night was pretty hazy too, to boot. He did realize pretty quick off the bat that he'd been sleeping on Dean, tangled up in him.] Dean?

[Much as his body felt sluggish and heavy still, the minute he realized they were naked, he gave a jolt away from Dean, memories hazily filtering back in. Bits and pieces at least and he wasn't sure if his stomach did a flip because of some of the stuff he recalled or because of the hangover.] Dean! You... you need to wake up.

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[Sam gave a thoughtful noise at the question. Did it bother him? He shrugged.] Not really, no...

[And Sam helped him get that shirt off, but when it came to his boxers, he gave another laugh, going to grab at his brother's wrists.] Mm, maybe we should wait on those, dude. We start losing pants and we'll probably end up doing something again, you know...

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Good. [He'd curb if it it bothered Sam, but he didn't really want to.]

[He squinted a little at his brother's laughter.] You said 'undress'. You did not specify shirt only. [He let go of the boxers and flopped back down with his head in Sam's lap, the rest of him stretched out on the couch. He smirked up at his brother.] Tease.

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Yeah, I changed my mind. We haven't been able to keep our hands to ourselves fully clothed, dude, so naked? No chance. [He looked down at Dean.]

Tease, huh? Like you haven't seen me naked enough, dude.

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[In the spirit of not keeping his hands to himself, Dean rolled onto his side and wrapped his arms back around Sam's waist. He buried his face against his brother's bare stomach and sighed contentedly, eyes sliding shut again.]

No such thing as enough naked, Sam. I'd live naked if not for that pesky indecency law.

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My brother, the nudist... [Not that Sam was really that bothered by his body or by Dean wanting to see it... surprisingly. That last one was kind of a new thing to realize he didn't care about.]

[He shifted just slightly, pressing against Dean a little more as his hand went to tangle through his hair.] So, can I forget about getting any more sleep tonight or what?

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That's me! [Dean answered cheerfully, voice muffled against Sam's skin.]

[Then he leaned back a bit to look up at Sam.] I can't tell if that's a complaint, request, or idle curiosity. Either way, you will notice I'm just laying here, minding my own business...

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Just keep your pants on when I show you around campus tomorrow, dude, or I'm going to pretend I don't know you.

Just a question. [He slouched a bit against the cushions, tilting his head back.] We should probably get back to bed in a bit, you know. If you want me to show you around tomorrow.