. "I did too stay up to see the ball drop, Dean, 'cause we're in central time and it's only eleven here when it's twelve in New York," Sam informs him, glaring, and shoves another handful of popcorn in his mouth
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and Rufus was on his way to Honey Island to look for him. But the boys didn't know.
Ouch. ): Definite little heart squeeze there. This is so lovely and cute and with the perfect amount of sadness and wistfulness. And I love your Bobby pov.
oh man, this is PERFECTION. Just pure and sweet and adorable! <3 I love the imagery of them wrestling and the ending omg... so happy with that little tang of bittersweet...
The first time little Sammy is old enough that he can stay awake til midnight to watch the ball drop on Dick Clark's New Years Rockin' Eve. (gen, fic)
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Ouch. ): Definite little heart squeeze there. This is so lovely and cute and with the perfect amount of sadness and wistfulness. And I love your Bobby pov.
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