Just a little drabble/tag for "Houses of the Holy". Mild Wincest.
Disclaimer: Nope, still don't own them. sigh
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Sam blinks sleepily, his head pillowed on his brother's chest. His tilts his head to gaze up at Dean, who is still alert and wide-eyed, his face illuminated in the pale moonlight as he stares out of window.
"Dean?" It's barely a whisper, but Dean grunts in reply, without looking at his brother.
"Do you believe in anything? At all?"
There's a moment of silence and Sam wonders if Dean has decided to simply ignore his question. It wouldn't be the first time. Then-
"Us." Dean finally looks down at Sam. "I believe in us."