Sam Winchester (
onlytobenormal) wrote2011-09-02 02:30 am
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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.
[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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[He shifted, moving closer to Dean until he was resting his head against his chest.] Dad might've gotten suspicious then, dude.
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He might have, at that. Shouldn't be too much of an issue now, though. Hardly ever see the guy. [He kissed the top of Sam's head and hummed contentedly.]
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If you're headin' down, stop over at my other hip. [He grinned.]
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