Hey guys! Here's another weechester for you! Hope you enjoy it
Sam-3.5 and Dean-8
John cleared his throat and Dean looked up stopping his hands mid-track as they headed to the bright red pom pom stuck on Sam's nose.
Sam smirked and Dean stuck his tongue out.
John rolled his eyes as he sat down with the book.
"Alright Sam, you ready to go over the song?"
Sam nodded, his fake reindeer ears flapping. Pastor Jim had managed to wrangle John and the boys to spend Christmas with them. John was grateful for the slight reprieve after having a particular tiring spree of hunting the past 5 months. Dean was just recovering from a cold and Sam needed an outlet for all his pent-up energy. So John took the Pastor up on his offer and headed to Blue Earth.
That was one week ago and Dean had finally relaxed and became a little boy again and Sam ended up being roped in to be a reindeer in the church's annual Christmas play.
Sam cleared his throat and stood up taller.
"With evie cwistmas cawd I wite,
may your days be mewwy and bwight"
Dean grinned at John. "Its merry and bright you doofus!"
Sam glared, "Its what I said you dinkus" and launched his red nose at Dean's stomach.
John sighed. Maybe he should ask Jim about another hunt close by.
A/N: The lyrics are from Irving Berlin's White Christmas. Hope you enjoyed and have a very merry Christmas!