Hey, this is just a drabble plot bunny that attacked me! I had cold feet last night and this idea was born! Is this kinda crack ficcy? Yes, very much so in some ways yet it all leads to a bigger picture…..This thing confused my own self! Please forgive me if this sucks, I had 20 minutes to write this and publish it at 6 30 in the morning! Feedback is always appreciated
Disclaimer: I'm working on it…
Sam sometimes got cold feet. Not figurative ones, legitimate ones. He didn't often acknowledge their presence though. He didn't put on warm, soft, fuzzy slippers or socks. No he just dealt with them. Meaning he ignored them. Most the time he didn't even think about his feet being cold. It went unnoticed by both him and Dean. Soul or no soul, Sammy or Sam, his feet got cold. And like his feet being cold there was a tiny sliver in Sam of Sammy. That sliver still wanted Dean's approval. But Sam ignored that tiny piece, he didn't put socks on it so to speak. He just ignored the little part that wanted nothing more than Dean to love him still. Most the time he didn't even think about that sliver. So Sam's cold feet were a lot like that Sammy part of him. Ignorable.
Love it, hate it? Please tell me what you think! Apologies if this sucked!