Supernatural Preferences

Going Sledding

In honor of the winter season, I'm happy to present...the tough, macho, male characters going sledding.  I hope you like it. 

Dean- "Come on, Dean," you whined, "it's a tradition."

Dean shook his head and you continued pulling him along.  "I'm not getting on that sled."

You looked at him with mischief in your eyes.  "Oh yes you are."

You were outside in the snow with Dean.  You were trying to get him to go sledding with you, something he absolutely refused to do.  You were determined to show him how much fun it was.  You already had a sled set up in the woods outside the bunker.  The weather conditions were perfect; snow was gently falling, it wasn't terribly cold, and the snow on the ground was perfect for forging a sled path.

You had Dean's hand as you pulled him up the slope.  You were ahead of him and he was following fairly easily...until suddenly you slipped, fell forward, and landed on your face...in the snow.

You heard Dean laughing behind you as you slowly got up.  "You're still getting on that sled Winchester."

Dean only laughed harder at that.  You started up the hill again, pulling him along behind you.  You came to the sled, a toboggan.  It was big enough for the two of you to fit on, which was why you grabbed that particular sled.

You turned to face Dean as you pointed at the sled.  "Sit."

Dean shook his head.  "Not gonna happen."

You smiled sweetly at him.  "You have two options here.  You can go down on the sled with me...or you can pull it back up the hill."

Dean raised his eyebrows at you.  "You're kidding right?"

You slowly shook your head and Dean groaned.  He knew by now that you would get him on that sled one way or another.

"So what's it gonna be?"

Dean groaned again as he looked at the sled.  He walked over to it very slowly.  He stepped over it with one leg and slowly sat down on it.  There was a cushion on it, so it was very comfortable.  He had sat back far enough that you could sit in front of him...which meant that he would probably wrap his arms around you...a not altogether unpleasant thought.

You slowly sat down in front of him and grabbed the rope.  He put his arms around you and his legs on either side of you.  You brought your feet up onto the toboggan...and away you went.  The two of you went quite a ways past the bunker.  When you finally stopped, you had snow in your face.  You turned to look at Dean.  He also had a face full of snow but he had a big grin on his face.

"Can we do that again?"

You laughed and considered saying "I told you so" but you didn't.  You didn't want to ruin the moment.  Dean was so eager to go again that you didn't have time to get off before he was pulling the sled back up the hill.  You held on as he dragged you up with it.  By now, both of you were smiling and laughing.  You were victorious...and you were sure that it was a victory that Dean had gladly given to you.

Sam- You were visiting Sam in the motel room that he and Dean were renting.  You brought your truck, with the sled in the back, and was pleasantly surprised to find a medium sized hill behind the motel. 

Sam was inside, working on research for a case, when you went in.  He was at the table with his laptop in front of him.

"Hey Moose."

"Hey Kitten.  What are you doing here?"

You smiled at the confused expression on Sam's face.  "I'm here to take the great Sam Winchester sledding."