Dean lay on his bed, reading a Sherlock Holmes mystery, when he heard a key in the front foot lock. He could hear the soft treads of his brother coming down the hall. He'd left his bedroom door open and saw the younger man try to slip past.
"Hey, Sammy," he spoke softly.
His brother exhaled sharply and stopped and turned to face him.
"Hey, Dean," Sam turned to move on.
"How'd it go tonight?"
"Fine."
"You're kinda late, aren't ya?"
Sam swallowed hard and answered the question, "Yeah. We went for a drive afterwards."
"So you went parking. Get any?"
"Dean!"
The younger brother turned red and headed off down the hall.
Dean Winchester grinned and murmured, "That's my Sammy."
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Snippets
FanficThis story is the life of Dean Winchester through the eyes of his guardian angel, Castiel. All of the chapters are less than 800 words. A few are even 100 or so. That is why it is called Snippets. I owe the wonderful book cover to Winterangelxo...
