When Sam's In Dean's Arms, a supernatural fanfic

When Sam's in Dean's Arms

Note: Can I emphasise that I am grossly bored, and a little bit fanatical while waiting for season five to start? This was started as a few stupid verses during season 3...but I amended it a bit. I on know, I know, and I was supposed to be studying for a quiz on the Civil War….but damn you Kripke for distracting me.

Disclaimer: Based off of the lyrics to HelloGoodbye's song: Here In Your Arms…and Eric Kripke owns Supernatural, not me. I'm just enjoying a slow boat ride to hell while dabbling in wincest.

I like where we are

When we drive in the Metallicar

I like where we are

Here-

With Sam in Dean's arms.

Because Sam and Dean's lips can touch

and their cheeks can brush

Their lips can touch—please!

Here

Where you are, I want you to lie close to one another

With your breath, and hushed hello, We miss you both quite terribly

Within a week new episodes will be back

Until then, We'll miss Sam and Dean quite terribly

If the hiatus doesn't end quite soon we could be waiting...

To see Sam in Dean's arms

I like where the brothers sleep

When they sleep in one king—instead of two queens

I like where you sleep

Here, together.

Their lips—please, god!--can touch

And their cheeks can brush

Because—if Eric Kripke pitied us pathetic fangirls—their lips could touch

Here

Where you are, we want you to lie close to one another

With your breath and hushed hellos of fake identities we miss you quite terribly

Keeping fingers crossed that new episodes will soon be back...

Until then We'll be waiting to see if Sam falls into Dean's waiting arms

Their lips can touch

Here, September 10, 2009, on the CW at 9pm!

For now we'll just write fanfic about Sam laying close to Dean

With the whisper of hello, we'll miss you boys quite terribly

Unless the hiatus ends quite suddenly—and E.K. takes pity on crazy fangirls

We'll miss you quite terribly

If the hiatus isn't over soon...

We could be waiting

Where you are we can only fantasize that Sam is laying close to Dean

With that breath of hello...

We'll miss you...

With no end of the hiatus in apparent near sight

We'll miss you quite terribly

Until then...We'll miss you quite terribly

And fantasize that Sam's in Dean's arms

...That Sam's there in his arms

There in his arms