Enkidu07's Drabble Challenge
Prompt Word: NAP
Word Count: 200 words on the dot. Decided to do a double drabble today.
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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.
Bed Head and Drool
By: Vanessa Sgroi
Awareness crawled back slowly, gently overtaking Dean's slumped body. He grunted, pried his eyes open, and blinked. Sticky, damp paper crinkled and slowly peeled away from his cheek as he straightened.
"Enjoy your nap?" queried Sam who was sitting across from him at the table.
Dean grimaced and grunted as his stiff muscles vehemently protested his movement. He wiped away drool. "No.
"That's some fascinating bed head you've got goin' on."
Frowning, Dean ran a hand through his hair. "How long was I out?"
"'Bout an hour. Might wanna wash your face, you've got like half an incantation imprinted there."
Dean rolled his eyes, rubbing at this cheek. He carefully stretched.
"So you ready to admit you're pushing yourself too hard?"
"No."
"Dean…"
"No."
"Dean, you just took a nap on top of one of Bobby's books of lore. C'mon…"
"I'm not pushing myself any harder than you are, Sam, so just drop it, all right?"
"Yeah, but at least I doze while you're driving."
Dean jutted out his chin. "You found anything?"
Sam huffed, unsurprised, at the abrupt change of subject. "No. Nothing."
Dean turned the page on the book that had been his pillow. "Let's keep looking then."
FIN