By: Karen B

Summary: E/O 100 word challenge. Word: Flu. Three drabbles enclosed.

Disclaimer: Not the owner


What are you doing?" Sam asked voice nearly lost.

"Gotta prove you're still Sammy," Dean said, dipping a bristled brush into a bowl, then swirling white peaks onto Sam's jawline.

"You love me." Sam weakly smiled.

"Why do you want to go there?"



"You're confusing me."

"You're still delirious from the flu."

Sam winced. "Go with the grain."

"I know how to shave you, Sam."

"You know how to give me a bath too."

"Your fever was high."

"You kissed my forehead."

"Checking the fever went down."

"You love me."

"Sammy, shut up before I shave your legs."