By: Karen B.
Season five spoiler warning
Summary: E/O 100-word challenge. Word: Lap. Dean's pov -- forking over his charm to Castiel.
Disclaimer: Written all in the name of fun. I own nothing, but my dreams.
I hadn't taken the charm off since Sam gave the ugly, little fellow to me years ago.
I hesitated, then with superhuman effort slipped the rope over my head, reluctantly forking Boris over to Cas.
Yes, the friggin' thing has a friggin' name.
A cool breeze blew across my neck and I shivered hard. Even in the shower where a guy is always--well almost always, totally naked-- I wasn't as long as I had Boris.
Me, without Boris, was like Yankee Doodle, without his feather.
Santa Clause, without a lap.
Corona, without the lime.
"Don't lose it," I ordered harshly.