Title: Barmaids and Big Brothers
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own the boys, I just like to play with them.
Challenge Phrase: soft
Word Count: 100
Other Participants: Too numerous to mention
Happy Birthday KKBelvis, I hope this drabble is to your liking.
Stumbling out of the haunted bar, Dean supported his drunken sibling as Sam struggled to breathe, his eyes bright with fever. "Damn that barmaid bitch spirit for forcing so much whiskey down his throat." He thought as Sam nearly stumbled to his knees.
"Whoa Tiger, I've gotcha" Dean soothed, taking all of Sam's weight to keep him falling.
"De'n, don't feel so go-good" Sam slurred, blood dribbling down his chin from a split lip.
"S'okay kiddo. Your brutally handsome big brother is gonna take care of you." Dean said with tenderness as he softly wiped the blood from Sam's chin.