Conflagration
The bar’s full and they’re working different areas but Sam never loses track of his brother- not even having to turn his head to follow Dean’s path through the crush of bodies. Dean is in Sam’s mind, filling all his senses, and Sam has to fight to keep his focus on the witness he’s innocently chatting up. When he finally looks, Dean’s right where Sam knew he would be, looking back. A current crackles along the path of their gaze and Sam’s amazed no one passing between them is electrocuted by it. He hopes their bed survives the coming conflagration.
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