No Worries 1/1 (Supernatural)
No Worries
By iamstealthyone
Summary: Dean scanned the room and swallowed. This shouldn’t freak him out. Drabble.
Characters: Sam and Dean.
Rating: PG-13 (Genfic).
Word count: 100
Disclaimer: Don’t own them. Not making money off of them.
Author’s notes: Written for the 100-ghosts prompt: king.
Dean scanned the room and swallowed. This shouldn’t freak him out. He was a hunter. A badass. He could kill some things blindfolded. Or with one hand behind his back. No, wait. Blindfolded and with one hand --
“Stage fright?” Sam asked, grinning.
“Hell, no.”
Sam snickered. “Dude. Just sing.”
“Fine,” Dean grumbled, then adjusted his meerkat costume and launched into it. “Hakuna matata, what a wonderful phrase.”
“Hakuna matata,” Sam sang, “ain’t no passing craze.”
Sam’s daughter and her friends went nuts, gap-toothed smiles blinding, and Dean decided that sometimes, making an ass out of yourself was pretty awesome.
End
July 2008
By iamstealthyone
Summary: Dean scanned the room and swallowed. This shouldn’t freak him out. Drabble.
Characters: Sam and Dean.
Rating: PG-13 (Genfic).
Word count: 100
Disclaimer: Don’t own them. Not making money off of them.
Author’s notes: Written for the 100-ghosts prompt: king.
Dean scanned the room and swallowed. This shouldn’t freak him out. He was a hunter. A badass. He could kill some things blindfolded. Or with one hand behind his back. No, wait. Blindfolded and with one hand --
“Stage fright?” Sam asked, grinning.
“Hell, no.”
Sam snickered. “Dude. Just sing.”
“Fine,” Dean grumbled, then adjusted his meerkat costume and launched into it. “Hakuna matata, what a wonderful phrase.”
“Hakuna matata,” Sam sang, “ain’t no passing craze.”
Sam’s daughter and her friends went nuts, gap-toothed smiles blinding, and Dean decided that sometimes, making an ass out of yourself was pretty awesome.
End
July 2008