Sorry I'm a little bit late. The challenge word is Feel and Happy Birthday to CiZiwejes and Deangirl1. Thanks to Kripke for loan of the boys!

It was a feeling more than anything Sam could really explain. He'd watched silently for days now; nervousness nagging at him.

It was the way that instead of uncoiling powerfully from his seat Dean moved with a tight hesitancy.

Finally he went to lift his bag from the trunk and Sam watched Dean's jaw tighten, heard him grunt in pain as his hand flew to his side.

"Lemme see..."

Sam's big hand overlay Dean's as disease-fuelled heat burned from his brother's rigid belly.

"You're sick." Sam's voice was concerned but firm. "Hospital, now."

Dean nodded, leaning gratefully into Sam's embrace.

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