The challenge word this week is Fool and I had a couple of goes at it. Happy Easter everyone. The first one is a double drabble, so 200 words.
"Of all the damn fool things you have ever done this must rank as one of the most stupid!"
Sam shook his head disbelievingly.
"Where did you even get them?"
Dean stretched on the bed, wiggling his curiously restrained toes at his vaguely embarrassed brother.
"It's your fault, Sammy. I was cataloguing the hex boxes like you told me and I found this one labelled thumb cuffs and..."
He shrugged his shoulders, grinning sheepishly as Sam glowered at the tiny metal loops.
"And you locked them on your toes why exactly?"
Dean smirked, his eyes alive with 'bait my baby brother' wickedness.
"Curious what they'd feel like...you know lots of girls like it if..."
"Enough, Dean!"
Sam wrinkled his nose in disgust as he grabbed the metal rings, tugging ineffectually, and a little painfully, at the firmly fastened links as he spoke.
"And the key?"
Dean lifted the ornate wooden box and upended it, shaking it dramatically over the comforter.
"Nope, no key!"
Sam's expression changed to one of matching mischief as he strode purposefully for the door.
"Where ya going, Sammy?"
"To get the bolt-cutters..."
Sam smiled evilly and Dean's grin disappeared as he swallowed, suddenly nervous.
Thanks for reading.