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Author's Note: What with the Bobby stuff in Season 7, I was feeling a lot of Bobby love which needed an outlet, and this was it. A little bit of a moment between John being John and Bobby being the best damned Bobby there's ever been! Word of the week was bite and this is 100 words on the dot. Hope you guys enjoy it and do tell me what you think.


The Beautiful South

Bite

John's lips twitched with irritation more than anger, but even so, his hands were fisted as he shouted. 'You had no damn right to do that!'

Bobby was completely unfazed and that just worked to piss John off even more.

'What if they're attacked at the next motel we move to? How're they going to know how to defend themselves unless we teach them?'

John's gaze fulminated further as he watched Bobby sit himself down casually at the kitchen table and poured himself some whiskey.

'Bobby...' John started warningly.

Bobby took a sip and told him, baldly, 'Bite me, John.'