Enkidu07's Drabble Challenge - Happy Birthday, LaedieDuske! She wanted some tummy touches, stomach rubs, stomach aches, twitching muscled bellies, or stomach wounds... and of course, Sam dispensing a
little TLC. :) I hope this foots the bill and satisfies.
Prompt Word: SIDE
Word Count: 100 words on the dot.
Other players in the challenge are now too many to list here! There're lots of people throwing Supernatural snowballs. You can find the list of names at Enkidu07's profile page and/or OnyxMoonbeam's profile page. Also, to find all of the lovely drabbles, there's a sweet little C2 community out there to subscribe to and enjoy. You can find the link on their profile pages mentioned above.
Disclaimer: Neither the boys nor anything related to Supernatural belongs to me. I'm just having some fun with the boys, playing around with Eric Kripke's sandbox.
Virus
By: Vanessa Sgroi
Dean groaned, his stomach heaved, and he puked. Again. And again. And once more as involuntary tears trailed down his cheeks. A deep shiver wracked his frame as gripped the edges of the toilet. "Ah, fuck," he muttered, curling in on himself.
Sam spoke from the doorway. "Dude, why don't we get you back in your bed?"
"Uh uh."
"You'll be more comfortable."
"And farther away from right here."
Sam walked to Dean, pulled him up, and tucked him to his side. He grimaced at the heat radiating off the shorter man.
"C'mon, I've got a trash can all ready."
TBC…