CLICKETY CLICK
WOW: coarse. Dean doesn't want to discourage Sam's new hobby, but ...
Disclaimer: I don't own these amazing men.
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Sam had always been the high-strung, tense one. So, Dean had worked hard to convince Sam that he needed a diversion to help him relax.
Although, when Sam took up knitting, that wasn't exactly what Dean had imagined.
Apparently, Sam had informed him, it's a pastime that's becoming popular amongst men; they appreciate its logical mathematical precision.
And now Dean stood, blushing crimson as he reluctantly tried on Sam's first sweater. He cursed the coarse purple abomination which chafed his neck and hung loosely somewhere around his knees.
On the plus side, he could always throttle himself with the extra sleeve.
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