Laughter Lines - Part 1
Title: Laughter Lines
Author: skyseeker77
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Sam/Dean
Claim: Sam/Dean
Theme: 6: 365
Prompt(s): 1- Dawn
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Supernatural and its characters do not belong to me. They belong to the CW and its creators, although the ideas and writing are my own original content.
Summary: It's just reaching dawn when you realize. You're in love with him.
Warnings/Author Notes: Some swearing & underage drinking.
I hope you guys enjoy! :D
January 1st
It's just reaching dawn when you realize you're in love with him. Shit. He's fallen asleep on your
shoulder, the sunlight illuminating his beautiful features that are slack and content in the depths of
unconsciousness, and you realize. It hits you like you've fallen off a building and just met the pavement
below: he's your brother, and you're in love with him.
You feel like you're floating, dizzy and disoriented but hovering just above the cold-ass hood of your home
(a beautiful, dependable, but ultimately terrible insulator of a car), balanced on a fuzzy cloud of warmth
and comfort. You're in love with him.
The little things, you conclude, are the things that make you decide to wrap your leather-clad arms around
him: how he's curled up against you, so close you can hear his steady heartbeat, how his tangly mop of hair
is falling over his face, illuminated by the sun breaching over the mountains in the distance. Maybe
you're just concerned your little brother will freeze out here, in the chilly January weather, in the
barely-morning dew-ridden climate of Maine. Maybe it's the whiskey you shared earlier in the night, sharing
glances between each other as you slowly gravitated towards him with each drink you downed.
It feels so damn right, him here in your arms, sound asleep, safe from any harm that could come his
way.
It's just reaching dawn when you realize you're in love with him. And you resolve, no matter how hard it
may be to keep these things inside, you'll never tell him.
Author: skyseeker77
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Sam/Dean
Claim: Sam/Dean
Theme: 6: 365
Prompt(s): 1- Dawn
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Supernatural and its characters do not belong to me. They belong to the CW and its creators, although the ideas and writing are my own original content.
Summary: It's just reaching dawn when you realize. You're in love with him.
Warnings/Author Notes: Some swearing & underage drinking.
I hope you guys enjoy! :D
January 1st
It's just reaching dawn when you realize you're in love with him. Shit. He's fallen asleep on your
shoulder, the sunlight illuminating his beautiful features that are slack and content in the depths of
unconsciousness, and you realize. It hits you like you've fallen off a building and just met the pavement
below: he's your brother, and you're in love with him.
You feel like you're floating, dizzy and disoriented but hovering just above the cold-ass hood of your home
(a beautiful, dependable, but ultimately terrible insulator of a car), balanced on a fuzzy cloud of warmth
and comfort. You're in love with him.
The little things, you conclude, are the things that make you decide to wrap your leather-clad arms around
him: how he's curled up against you, so close you can hear his steady heartbeat, how his tangly mop of hair
is falling over his face, illuminated by the sun breaching over the mountains in the distance. Maybe
you're just concerned your little brother will freeze out here, in the chilly January weather, in the
barely-morning dew-ridden climate of Maine. Maybe it's the whiskey you shared earlier in the night, sharing
glances between each other as you slowly gravitated towards him with each drink you downed.
It feels so damn right, him here in your arms, sound asleep, safe from any harm that could come his
way.
It's just reaching dawn when you realize you're in love with him. And you resolve, no matter how hard it
may be to keep these things inside, you'll never tell him.