Notes: E/O Challenge: Growl. Sorry for posting late! On the upside, I did finish "Dreams We Make Reality," a fic that's been on hiatus since 2008 (turns head away in shame).
Disclaimer: They're not mine⦠but I'll take Dean if he's available.
When Dean finally stumbled out of bed, Sam was already up, showered, dressed and sitting at the table with a cup of coffee, reading a book. He looked up when Dean came into the room.
"Morning," he said, smirking.
"Coffee," Dean growled.
"There's a whole pot in the kitchen," Sam said. Dean disappeared into the kitchen. He returned moments later, holding a steaming mug.
"Better, Princess?" Sam said jokingly.
"Call me Princess again and you'll be spitting coffee out your nose, bitch."
Sam turned back to his book, and Dean smirked. When the coffee was gone, Dean's attitude would improve.
