Enkidu07's Drabble Challenge
Prompt Word: "ankle".
Word Count: 100 words on the dot.
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Disclaimer: Neither the boys nor anything related to Supernatural belongs to me. I'm just having some fun with the boys, playing around with Eric Kripke's sandbox.
Winchester A La Carte
By: Vanessa Sgroi
Dean wiped the back of his hand across his temple, smearing the sweat beaded there. An annoying buzz sounded close to his ear. He brushed at it ineffectually. The tiny predator was quite persistent.
"Still don't understand why they don't bother you. Why am I the Winchester buffet?"
"Guess 'cause you're so sweet." Sam's quick grin flashed in the dark.
"If I'm sweet," Dean wormed a finger beneath his sock and scratched furiously at the rising welt on his ankle. "guess that means you're sour." He swatted his arm.
"No, it means mosquitoes have one fucked up sense of taste."
Fin