Drabble: Perfect Remedy for Hangover ...Wee!Sam
Title: Perfect Remedy for a Hangover
Author: dollysdoodles
Beta Reader: lolaann1
Chracters: Wee!Sammy and Bobby
Rating: G
Summary: Bobby has a hangover and lil sammy comes up with a perfect solution.
Disclaimer: Don't own them, wish I did but alas!.
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Bobby looked at the brown sippy cup in his hands (with a picture of a pony shooting rainbows out of its ass on it) and then at the four year old standing in front of him. He sighed.
He really should have taken Dean’s advice last night and said 'no' to the drinking challenge with Rufus. Well he wasn’t being smart , so he didn’t and ended, waking up this morning with a terrible, terrible headache. Not to mention, as Dean predicted, Rufus kicked his ass in the challenge too.
While Bobby was moving around his room that morning, banging into his dressers and cabinets, looking for a tylenol, Sam entered and clinged to his legs. Bobby almost fell head first into the dresser along with the kid… almost.
And now Sam the braniac had mixed up a concoction to treat his hangover. He had prepared the magical elixir in his favourite sippy cup for his favourite uncle and Bobby wasn’t allowed to see what was in the cup before he drank it.
He started to say 'no', but damm that adorable puppy dog look.
Cursing Rufus and praying to heaven, Bobby took a sip...
Next thing, he was running to the bathroom to puke it all up.
“What the hell was that, Sammy?” Bobby coughed.
“Dad always said, hangover has just two remedies, lemon juice and hair of a doggy. I mixed them both up for you!” Sam answered.
Author: dollysdoodles
Beta Reader: lolaann1
Chracters: Wee!Sammy and Bobby
Rating: G
Summary: Bobby has a hangover and lil sammy comes up with a perfect solution.
Disclaimer: Don't own them, wish I did but alas!.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Bobby looked at the brown sippy cup in his hands (with a picture of a pony shooting rainbows out of its ass on it) and then at the four year old standing in front of him. He sighed.
He really should have taken Dean’s advice last night and said 'no' to the drinking challenge with Rufus. Well he wasn’t being smart , so he didn’t and ended, waking up this morning with a terrible, terrible headache. Not to mention, as Dean predicted, Rufus kicked his ass in the challenge too.
While Bobby was moving around his room that morning, banging into his dressers and cabinets, looking for a tylenol, Sam entered and clinged to his legs. Bobby almost fell head first into the dresser along with the kid… almost.
And now Sam the braniac had mixed up a concoction to treat his hangover. He had prepared the magical elixir in his favourite sippy cup for his favourite uncle and Bobby wasn’t allowed to see what was in the cup before he drank it.
He started to say 'no', but damm that adorable puppy dog look.
Cursing Rufus and praying to heaven, Bobby took a sip...
Next thing, he was running to the bathroom to puke it all up.
“What the hell was that, Sammy?” Bobby coughed.
“Dad always said, hangover has just two remedies, lemon juice and hair of a doggy. I mixed them both up for you!” Sam answered.