All in a day's work

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It was a dark late night we were pulling into the motel of the week covered head to toe in who knows what. But we still weren't sure what kind of monster it was or how to defeat it and we were all exhausted. After we got our room key with no questions asked.

Although there were some questioning looks. We took our room key to our room and the first   thing I(outfit 3)  did was put my stuff on the couch. Luckily Sam was just tired enough to argue with me about that part. But wide awake enough to look up lore on our monster.

The monster in question is said to scream in the middle of the night scaring people and keeping them up during the night. So like Jade when she has one of her night terrors. Watch it! I tease. Sam had a smirk on his face as he took down notes.

Except it's ugly and annoying just like Dean. I sec that watch it. Dean came up behind Sam where he was sitting at a desk in the room on the computer as they playfully argued about the monster. But it looks just like you it even has your nose. Sam teased again.

I watched as Dean slowly lazily slid pushes his hands down the chair and connect with Sam's sides. As they slowly started to move. Don't kill each other ok? I'm gonna go shower. And Sam? I'd choose my next words very carefully if I were you.

As the bathroom door shut I could hear Sam tell Dean to quit it. I turned the water on and pressed my ear up against the door. Connect I whispered to myself. And I could see and feel what Dean was doing to Sam you can miss a lot of stuff while you're in the bathroom.

I watched as Sam kept scrolling and kept trying to take notes but I felt Dean start digging into Sam's sides demanding that Sam take back what he said about the monster as I turned off the feeling part but watched as Dean's fingers wiggled up into his armpits Sam's worst spot.

As he immediately gave in just like Dean knew he would as he pulled away. I fully disconnected as I got into the shower and I heard Dean tell Sam to keep up the good work. And after all even though it was praise coming from Dean it was still nice and I knew it made Sam happy.

Dean sat down on one of the beds and I relaxed because my work here was done. As long as Sam was happy I was at peace. 

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