"I'm like Sherlock Holmes without the stupid hat."
David laughs and the guy shushes him extra hard and Dean turns in his direction. He mutters something nasty about his lack of a companion on a Friday night, and flips him off.
"C'mon Watson, let's get back to it."
"Right-o, Holmes."
You have NO IDEA how BADLY I have been craving that reference and that banter right there. HOW DO YOU KNOW WHAT'S IN MY HEAD?
David puts St. Augustine down and concentrates on rubbing Dean's belly.
;aslkd;alskd;lkasd;klasd;lk
YOU? YOU ARE WHO I LOVE. MOST. IN THE WORLD RIGHT NOW.
this is so fucking perfect and bitter sweet knowing that david is sam and I'll just assume I'm right.. gooood, can't wait for the next chap, gotta go cook now though ~
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"I'm like Sherlock Holmes without the stupid hat."
David laughs and the guy shushes him extra hard and Dean turns in his direction. He mutters something nasty about his lack of a companion on a Friday night, and flips him off.
"C'mon Watson, let's get back to it."
"Right-o, Holmes."
You have NO IDEA how BADLY I have been craving that reference and that banter right there. HOW DO YOU KNOW WHAT'S IN MY HEAD?
David puts St. Augustine down and concentrates on rubbing Dean's belly.
;aslkd;alskd;lkasd;klasd;lk
YOU? YOU ARE WHO I LOVE. MOST. IN THE WORLD RIGHT NOW.
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HOW DO YOU KNOW WHAT'S IN MY HEAD?
Like I said, twins separated at birth. ;D
<3<3<3
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