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[onlytobenormal]

[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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[onlytobenormal]

Or maybe you just have a dirty mind.

You'd like that wouldn't you? Where would you want me waiting? Bed, couch?

[samefivealbums]

Hell yeah I'd like that.

Couch, definitely. We're not done testing those springs yet.

[onlytobenormal]

Fine, I can do the couch, if you give me a little more incentive. What's the next test going to be?

Should I expect texts like this a lot when you leave, Dean?

[samefivealbums]

I believe you requested to top me from the bottom, didn't you? :D

Probably. This is pretty tame in comparison, though. By then I'll be really lonely.

[onlytobenormal]

You know, that is not a sexy smiley face, right? But I like that idea.

Just don't start sending me pics or something in class, dude.

[samefivealbums]

No, it's an enthusiastic smiley with a wide open mouth. <3

I hadn't thought about pics! Thanks for the idea!

[onlytobenormal]

You're a dork.

Dean! Don't you dare.

[samefivealbums]

I'm a dorkable.

o:) <--- look. I'm innocent, too.

Wash done! On to dryers! I didn't even starch your undies.

[onlytobenormal]

You're still not funny, dude. Some things never change.

On my last chapter now. If you shrink or ruin my clothes, I'm not going to get naked for you for a long time.