Disclaimer: I don't own SPN or Loreal, lol.
Author's Note: Just a short little fluffy fic I got the idea for a minute ago. I could have made this a really sad fic, but I opted for making it fluffy and humorous instead.
It had been about a week since Sam hadn't finished the third trial, and the angels had fallen. Dean was trying to be as kind as possible, doing every little thing that he thought might make him feel good about himself.
Still, things were a bit awkward between them and as Dean was on a food run at the closest convenient store, he was thinking about all the things he could do to make Sam feel better. Something caught the corner of his eye as he walked past the hygiene. A bottle of shampoo. No, scratch that. The PERFECT bottle of shampoo. He quickly added it to his cart.
Later, he shouted, "Sam, I'm back!"
"Cool, I'm in the shower!"Sam responded through the closed door.
"Alright, see ya in a bit then!" But Dean very carefully opened the exact door he knew Sam was behind. The curtain was drawn so he wouldn't see. Perfect. Dean silently left the bottle on the counter across from the shower, then stepped back out.
Sam wrapped his towel around his waist as he stepped out of the steamy shower. As he was getting ready, it took him awhile to notice the bottle that plainly said:
Loreal; Because You're Worth It.
He didn't know whether to laugh or smile.