a Winter/Holiday themed Dean-focused h/c comment meme (themed comment meme #3)
Let's hope LJ behaves. ::crosses fingers::
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Dean either hurt his leg permanently (whatttt? don't look at me like that), or he gets seizures, or he's had one too many concussions and his balance is all fucked. Take your pick.
Anyway, Sam gets really nervous whenever he's in the shower, like, he's scared Dean's gonna fall and knock himself out and drown. So he instates a rule that whenever Dean's in the shower, he has to SINGGGG like a little birdie so Sam can hear him from the next room and be sure he's still upright.
Turns out, Dean's a really good singer, when he's not hamming it up with the car radio. Sam finds that he loves to listen to his brother sing. So all stealthy-like he tries to get Dean to take MORE and MORE showers, by trying to get him as dirty as possible all the time. LOLOLOL.
Orrrrr, if you wanted to go the angsty route, you could do the one time Dean stopped singing in the shower. 'Cause he fell down or whatever. And Sam freaked RIGHT OUT.
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"Look, you little shit, we're both in this car, so unless you want Dean to die right with me you better cut it the fuck out now."
"Don't talk to my baby that way," Dean mumbles automatically, shifting in his seat. Sam isn't even sure he's awake.
Sam grits his teeth and pats the steering wheel in apology; the Impala's engine shudders, sputters - before smoothing out, and she doesn't waver for the rest of the ride home.
"God fucking damn it," Sam says under his breath.
Dean makes a soft sound, one that only Sam could correctly interpret as a groan.
"You awake?" Sam asks. "Want a pill?"
"No," Dean grunts, shifting again so that his head is more comfortable against the window. "'S all good."
"Then why is your face all pinched like that?"
"Pinched? Pinched, Sammy ( ... )
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Dean's next performance involves singing Coldplay horribly off-key. Sam doesn't want to ask how he knows the lyrics.
He also does his best to ignore the breaks in song when Dean hitches his breath in pain.
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For the fifth shower, Dean sings more quietly: Sam has no choice, he has to sit right by the door. Yes. That's why.
This time Dean's voice softer, a shade that Sam has never heard before; Pearl Jam's words slip off Dean's tongue with ease, with care. Sam rests his head against the door, turns his ear to hear better.
" - How quick the sun can drop away -" a sharp intake of breath, a pause. Sam freezes, then starts to get up - his hand's on the knob when he hears Dean mutter under his breath, steady streams of self-deprecation, come ( ... )
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I adore you way you wrote Sam and Dean's relationship. I think this prompt could have been written schmoopily (which is good too!) but I love how this wasn't. It's painful and honest. And ultimately hopeful - because they looove each other. AWESOME.
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I tried to make the end schmoopy-ish, because that seems to be more what the prompt wanted, but I don't think it made it there /o\ I'm so happy it worked for you, though :D Thank you so much!
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Sam settling down to listen by the door with his hands in his lap, and the car mirroring Dean's emotions, and Sam tracing his scars, and Dean's hot body while he sleeps. Gahhh.
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I have a thing for scars, too, because they are nothing to be ashamed about, and I'm glad Sam tried to get that message across.
love youuuu ♥
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Agreed on all fronts :)
♥ ♥ ♥
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I'm glad it was okay! I wish I could have done something schmoopier for you :) Cuddles solve everything!
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