Disclaimer: The beautiful Winchester boys do not belong to me.
A/N: Special Birthday edition for the lovely bhoney. Best wishes! :) Hypothermic!Dean & Protective!Sam
Challenge Word: Over
Word Count: 100
Weary jade eyes slide open.
The heavy weight of limbs curled around him is enough to make eyebrows furrow in confusion.
Warmth slowly seeps into his skin like honey. "S'mmy?" He struggles weakly, trying to glare. "Get the h-hell off m-m-me, dude."
Sam snorts and shifts to wrap the blanket tighter around Dean.
"No can do. You're hypothermic, can't risk you getting worse." He smiles nice and easy but there's still raw concern staining his eyes. "Besides, you look as menacing as a wet kitten."
Full lips tremble, cracked and blue.
"F-f-freakin' m-mother hen."
Sam rolls his eyes. "Get over it."