Sam really hadn't had a full nights sleep in a long time. So when he was woken up by something unknown, he wasn't too surprised. He shifted sleepily and blinked through his hair to check his watch. 6:27am. Perfect. They had to get going early today anyway. He stretched on his stomach and rolled off of his sleeping bag up into a sitting position.
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He leaned forward and patted the other man's leg twice before standing and rounding the other side of the table to continue packing their stuff. "We'll figure it out, okay?"
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He must have heard wrong, right? That couldn't be what Dean just said. Let himself be turned? No fucking way. He was hearing things.
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Oh. He definitely wants to have sex with you Sammy boy. Better get used to bending over again. I know how much you liked doing it for Michael and I. Sam looked over just in time to catch Lucifer's wink. He huffed out an angry breath and turned his attention back to Dean.
"You're not letting yourself be turned, Dean. That's not happening, okay? We'll just figure a way to get my brother back and then everything'll be okay."
You really think it's gonna be that easy, Sam? Lucifer chuckled. I didn't think you were that stupid! Again... Sam glared at the invisible angel. Yeah... cause he totally can't see you doing that. You really are stupid, aren't you?
Sam swallowed and looked back to Dean. He was just gonna ignore Lucifer from now on. "Just... Please... Please don't do something stupid..."
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"Then figure out a way to get me back to my work and hope to God your Dean isn't with my Sam or he's in for an interesting surprise."
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Oh Sammy... You should see the look on your face! Priceless. I wish I had a camera. Lucifer continued to cackle in the corner and Sam continued to ignore him. That's just how it'd go right now.
"Okay so... You two are like... real life slash fiction... That's... That's kinda disgusting..."
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"There's a prophet by the name of Chuck and he wrote tons of books about us. So there are these fans of the books, right? And even worse... are the fangirls out there who think that... you and me... together... is hot. Here," he shoved the laptop at him and walked away to get his dad's and Bobby's journal. "Go nuts. They write pretty NC-17 stuff. Draw pictures and everything. Grade-A freaks... They know we're brothers and they're perfectly fine with it."
Wow Sammy... didn't know you knew so much about those "grade-A freaks".
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