SPN FIC: Telling the Difference

Title: Telling the Difference
Disclaimer: These boys are not belong to me.
Spoilers: None
Category: h/c
Rating: PG
Words: 823
Characters: Dean, Sam
Summary: Written for "A Sneezy-SPN-Boys Comment Fic Meme" over at madserver's lj.
Prompt: Sam can always tell when Dean's getting sick by the way his sneezes sound. (ie louder, more desperate, more itchy). Dean's getting sick and doesn't realize it - but Sam does. Because Sam can hear the difference. Maybe Sam keeps it to himself and just stocks up on the NyQuil? Or does he tell Dean, and Dean's all like "What you talkin 'bout, Sammy? Pfft. No." And then Sam's all like "told you so!" every time he fills up Dean's water glass because Dean can't get out of bed.


( Dean’s muffled sneeze and the slight swerve of the car wake Sam up. )

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Came home from Zumba class and am zonked on the couch with a kitty against my side. My brother is playing Sigur Ros, a blast from the past. They had this beautiful video of two boys coming out. The music is hauntingly beautiful:

Another wonderful video is Glosoli. I really want to visit Iceland, there's something magical about it.

I'mma going to read some h/c meme fic with this as my background. See if I can write anything. But I can't take another 3 am late-nighter. :) These memes will be the death of me (sweet and glorious!).