Title: Hockey, or, Couch Snuggles
Author: Mad Server
Characters: Sam, Dean
Word Count: 100, on the nose
Summary: Sick and sleepy, Dean reveals a need for some lovin'.
A/N: Moonlight80, this is for you. It can be for Mr. T too, if you want. Happy birthday!
Disclaimer: I don't own these guys.
Face off. Beer, chips, and a sky blue couch. Sam drapes his arms over the cushions, expansive. Dean's getting crumbs all over the place.
Second period. Dean's listing to the side. His cheek touches down just as a penalty's called. Sam wonders if the fever is back.
Third. Shifting and stretching inches Dean across the sofa, until the top of his head nudges into Sam's hip. His fingers curl beside Sam's thigh, barely touching his jeans.
Dean twitches, sniffles, and mumbles encouragement to the team. Sam pats his shoulder blade.
Game over. The couch is crowded. Sam doesn't get up.