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Sweets for My Sweet
Supernatural
Jess; PG
100 words
A/N: for the "calm before the storm" prompt at 100_ghosts.
She makes the cookies from scratch, from her grandma's recipe. Real butter and sugar and two kinds of chocolate chips. They come out perfect, golden brown and crumbly-soft when she breaks one in half, gooey chocolate burning her fingers, the tip of her tongue.
She's been distracted and restless all weekend, bored without Sam. But now it's Sunday night and he's on his way home, back to her. She hears the door open as she's running the shower and tugs her nightie hastily over her head, rushes out into the bedroom on a wide smile, the anticipation of his kiss.
Supernatural
Jess; PG
100 words
A/N: for the "calm before the storm" prompt at 100_ghosts.
She makes the cookies from scratch, from her grandma's recipe. Real butter and sugar and two kinds of chocolate chips. They come out perfect, golden brown and crumbly-soft when she breaks one in half, gooey chocolate burning her fingers, the tip of her tongue.
She's been distracted and restless all weekend, bored without Sam. But now it's Sunday night and he's on his way home, back to her. She hears the door open as she's running the shower and tugs her nightie hastily over her head, rushes out into the bedroom on a wide smile, the anticipation of his kiss.