Teen!Chester
Dean has the flu. Sam's there.
A drabble and a half :) 150 Words.
I really hope you like it *crosses fingers and steps cautiously back from the computer*
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18-year old Dean groans in his sleep, tugging the faded blanket closer.
Through the dark, Sammy's fumbling fingers find his brother's sweaty forehead.
The bedside light reveals a pale, shivering version of Dean Winchester, cheeks red from fever and lips cracked.
Sam's there around 2am when Dean throws up, rubbing his back through a damp shirt before putting him back to bed.
Sam's there to forcefeed tylenol when Dean protests deliriously.
Sam's there to run a cold cloth over Dean's chest when the fever gets bad.
Sam's there at 4am when Dean has another nightmare about the fire.
Tomorrow, when Dean questions what happened, Sam will deny all knowledge, saying his brother slept straight through the night.
As far as Dean's concerned, his one job is to look after Sammy, and Sam refuses to take that away from him.
Hopefully Dean doesn't realise it, but Sam's there for Dean too.