TWO MEN AND A SHOWER
WOW: shower. The Winchesters share everything, except maybe ... showers?
A story in three separate drabbles.
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Chapter 1
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The cockatrice blood was stinging like a bitch, and the Winchesters knew they had to get it off before it did them both some permanent damage. This, however, presented its own set of problems.
"What, you mean … together?"
"Yes Dean, we've gotta was this off immediately. The letters' shower is big enough for us both."
"Yeah, but it's … you know … communal." Dean whispered the last word as if it was profoundly nasty.
"Dean, really? We're grown men."
"Yeah," Dean snapped; "grown men AND grown brothers. I don't want you seein' … my … y'know. An' I sure as hell don't wanna see yours!"
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