Supernatural Drabble: 049. Fall
Rating: PG / Humor
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Comments:Slash100 Prompts
They're actually in Vermont when the leaves change colour. He bitches about the unending corniness of the entire situation, especially when the hotel receptionist winks at them. Winks at them as if they're going to be screwing like bunnies the minute they close the door behind them and she may actually not be so far from the truth because romantic shit like watching the leaves change in Vermont turns Sammy on something awesome, but that is besides the point and it was damn unprofessional of the girl...or something. Sammy stripping his shirt off has distracted him from he rant and he just stares a bit.
Later, Sam convinces him to go for a walk "just for fun". For 'fun'?!
Dean still conceals two handguns under his coat. He may be smitten but he's not stupid. One of those damn trees could be possessed or could be hiding a malicious dryad or hell! could be another goddamn ancestral sacrificial tree even if there's no apples involved…or something.
He's distracted again so he slowly lifts his arm and plucks the red leaf out of Sam's hair. Sam smiles at him. Dean inhales the crisp autumn air, steps forward and kisses him.
Damn Vermont