Challenge Word: Pull
Happy Birthday to Beaming Sunshine, who has a laundry list of things for her drabble: sleepy or sick and cuddly Sam and confused but relenting Dean –whew! I hope I got everything in here.
100 words (per MS word counter) No spoilers.
No Chick-Flick Moments
by Swellison
Dean watched as Sam wriggled underneath the sheet, flopped on his stomach, then whined, face smushed into his pillow. "Gotta stomach ache."
"Y'mean a hangover," Dean teased, settling gingerly on Sam's bed.
"Mmmph," Sam groaned, reaching to pull Dean's arm towards his stomach. "Rub my belly."
"Whotthehell?"
"S'good for a tummy ache. Saw't n'a movie."
"What?"
"Little girl was sick. Guy rubbed 'er stomach'n she felt better. Hadda guitar, too...but you don't need that."
Sam clumsily circled Dean's hand over his chest, still clasped by the wrist.
"Leggo, I'll do it." Dean caved, rubbing soothing circles over Sam's stomach.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh."
A/N: The movie that Sam is referring to is The Good-bye Girl, which is definitely a chick-flick;-)