Drabble Challenge: Belly
Word Count: 100
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"I hate that."
"You hate 'belly'? OK, how's your tummy-tum?"
"I'll kill you when I can stand up."
"I'll be scared in a week." He tugged on Sam's biceps. "Let's get you and tummy-wummy back to bed."
Sam gripped the toilet tighter. "No, stay here."
Dean wrapped an arm around Sam's chest, and hoisted him upright. "That's your tummykins talking. Your concussion wants to lie down."
"Kill you dead."
He got Sam back to bed, where he promptly curled into a ball.
"No, man, seriously, on your back. Belly up." Dean slapped Sam's stomach affectionately. "Just not like a fish."