Notes: Fluff for the win! Huzzah! I'd make this longer, but the Supernatural fic, it calls to me, you see. Enjoy!
"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! You look like a monkey, and you smell like one too!"
"Ah, Derek, you're too sweet," Sam deadpanned, eyes gleaming by the light of the single candle adorning the small cake.
"Thank you, thank you," Derek replied, bowing his head to the imaginary audience in their apartment. "Now, blow out the goddamn candle or I won't blow—
Sam hushed him with the flip of his hand, looking ever so intently into the flame before squeezing his eyes shut and extinguishing the flame with a soft breath. "Made my wish," he muttered, glancing over at Derek.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah," Sam responded, looking dejectedly at the table. "But you're still here."
"Ouch." Derek grinned, then tackled a laughing Sam to the kitchen floor, leaving behind the chocolate cake and its single blue candle.
