STUPID CUPID
WOW: Withdraw. Dean learns that even relatively benign supernatural creatures can give you grief if you rub them up the wrong way.
Disclaimer: Still don't own them, still not happy about this.
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Opening his door, Bobby blanched at the sight before him.
Sam stood on his doorstep, stooping with a sprawling, hugging 'Dean-Duvet' wrapped around him.
Gazing up at his scowling brother, wide eyes shining with adoration, Dean sighed, "I love you Sam," his voice cracked with emotion; "so much."
Lunging at Bobby, he pulled the shocked man into a bear-hug, planting a wet kiss on his cheek; "I love you too, Bobby." He patted Bobby's beard; "an' your pet squirrel, love you both."
Trying and failing to withdraw from the squid-like embrace, Bobby sighed.
"This idjit pissed off cupid, didn't he."
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I know this is a bit late for Valentines Day - guilty as charged. My muse clearly wasn't feeling in the slightest bit romantic last week.
Poor Mr. Dizzo!