Word Count: 100 exactly

Warnings: None

Spoilers: None

Featured Word: darling

A/N: I give up...

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Sam woke, groggy, wondering why the world was shaking. Peeling his eyes open, he found himself face-to-face with a petite nurse, blush high on her cheeks as she adjusted his pillow. From the corner of his eye he could see Dean smirking and Sam scowled, sending the nurse scurrying from the room.

"What?" he growled.

Dean snickered. "You have yourself a little fan club - you've been calling them all "darling", now they're squabbling over you." Sam groaned, rolling his eyes. "Hey, it's your own fault, "poor brave boy"." Dean fluttered his lashes, Sam pelted him with the freshly-straightened pillow.