Team Carolers: Late-night T.V.
Characters: Sam, Dean
Word Count: 100
Warnings: Dean uses the f-bomb
Dean wakes with a start. "Huh. Did I miss something?" He blinks at the t.v. and rubs an eye with the back of one hand. "What's this?"
Sam pulls the blanket up over them both and crosses his arms. "It's a Wonderful Life," he says, clearing his throat, which is how Dean knows his brother's been crying.
He's drunk, Dean thinks. It's that bottle of Cutty Sark he bought me for Christmas.
"Yeah," Dean shakes his head. "They show it every Christmas. Fuckin' angels."
They watch for a few moments in silence, shoulders touching, companionable.
"It's about brothers," Sam says.
Word Count: 100
Warnings: Dean uses the f-bomb
Dean wakes with a start. "Huh. Did I miss something?" He blinks at the t.v. and rubs an eye with the back of one hand. "What's this?"
Sam pulls the blanket up over them both and crosses his arms. "It's a Wonderful Life," he says, clearing his throat, which is how Dean knows his brother's been crying.
He's drunk, Dean thinks. It's that bottle of Cutty Sark he bought me for Christmas.
"Yeah," Dean shakes his head. "They show it every Christmas. Fuckin' angels."
They watch for a few moments in silence, shoulders touching, companionable.
"It's about brothers," Sam says.