SPN fic: "Steel Idle Trees to Pity"

[mirandler]

Dean turned up the volume a little more with a frown as Sam coughed again, more loudly this time. He thought he heard him mumble a “sorry”, but he wasn’t sure.

Sam groaned and curled into the passenger door. “Dean,” he ground out between shallow breaths and closed his eyes tightly. “Dean, I feel like crap.”

“So you’ve said,” Dean said dryly

Comments

[ex_rosegany]

Aww, this is just what I needed ;) I can so picture Sam really milking the sick issue (and ew, milk when you've got a cough? Seriously Sammy!), just a part of the ocassional child that slips through, and Dean putting up this annoyed front but really taking care of him <3 You got them down here perfectly - not too schmoopy, totally believable, and still heartwarming!

Thanks so much for writing it for me :) *hugs*

[mirandler]

Glad you enjoyed. :)

Love the icon, btw. Awesome.

[ex_rosegany]

Would like drabbling in return?

<3

[mirandler]

Um, yes, please! :) Hee! Would love a drabble!