notfunnydean:SUPERNATURAL ADVENT CALENDAR 2018 - DAY 23 Prompt: By the fireplace.Pairing vs. Friends

notfunnydean:SUPERNATURAL ADVENT CALENDAR 2018 - DAY 23 Prompt: By the fireplace.Pairing vs. Friendship/Family: Sam / Dean (P)Dean opens the motel door and sighs. Oh god, this looks like heaven. He is so surprised, that he doesn’t step into the room and Sam walks right into him.“Dean.” Sam says exhausted and presses himself into the room.“You are sure this is our room?” Dean asks and he finally steps into the room. Sam seems a bit overwhelmed, too.“Wow.” Sam just answers and throws his bag on the only bed in the room. Dean still gasps at the big fireplace at the end of the room.“This is so awesome!” Dean says and he actually goes over to the fireplace. There is some wood next to it and the next minutes Dean spends to make a fire. He rubs his hands together. He always wanted something this fancy.“Dean.” Sam says then and Dean hasn’t even realized that Sam went to shower. What a shame, Dean would’ve loved to take one with him. “Yes?” Dean answers and he looks back to the lovely fire. He doesn’t want to admit it, but he was so cold on the hunt. He just hopes Sam didn’t hear him sneeze earlier. “You wanna sit down with me?” Sam says quietly and he wears a warm flannel and some sweatpants. Dean shrugs.“I should go shower too.” He mumbles and looks sadly back to the fire. It was so warm, but then again maybe the water pressure was this heavenly too. Dean coughs quietly and then hastily goes showering. He doesn’t want Sam to know that he is ill.When he comes back out of the shower, he gasps. The whole room is dark, only a few candles and the fire are on. Sam is sprawled out on the couch and Dean has to smile. “Merry Christmas, Dean.” Sam whispers quietly and Dean looks back to him.“It’s not Christmas.” He says automatically and Sam laughs.“It’s not, I know. But I booked this room on purpose. I just… we can’t really be just us two at Bobby’s Christmas party.” Sam says and Dean can hear his sadness. He swallows dryly. “So this…is for me?” Dean says and he coughs slightly. Sam nods and his smile his so beautiful, Dean looks down at the ground.“I uh…I have something for you, too.” Dean mumbles shyly and he presses his lips together. He is still not good at this.“Wait. You get another present at Bobby’s. So no need to give me mine now.” Sam says and Dean nods. Well he got Sam a few books and also a necklace. Similar to his. But yeah he would give them to Sam at Bobby’s place.“Yeah but…still.” Dean says and he sneezes quietly. God of course it’s his luck to be sick on Christmas. Sam frowns hardly and Dean tries to smile all cutely at him. “Then what is it?” Sam wants to know and he sounds excited. Dean knows how much Sam loves presents, even though he always got so shitty ones from Dean. He can still remember how he wanted to steal Sam some toy cars as a kid and somehow ended up with a doll.Dean doesn’t answer him. He just puts another piece of wood onto the fire and then sits down next to Sam on the couch. He waits a few seconds and then leans closer. Sam raises his eyebrows. Dean scoots over. Closer and closer. Sam chuckles.“Dean what the hell are you doing?” Sam wants to know and Dean blushes an ugly red. Maybe he could blame his cold for this.“I’m trying to cuddle you, asshole!” Dean says and Sam is laughing even harder. Dean ducks his head and pouts. Of course, whenever he shows affection, Sam is laughing at him. “Hey none of that. Come here.” Sam says and he puts his arm around Dean. “You know I’m not good at this.” Dean whispers and he coughs again. Sam rubs his shoulder. Dean is nearly laying on his chest now, but it feels so good. Sam is always so warm and Dean actually loves cuddling.“You’re doing good. Best present ever.” Sam whispers into his ear and Dean shudders.“I love cuddling.” Dean says, when Sam presses a kiss to his warm cheek. “I’m sure you are only saying this, because you’re sick, but that’s okay. I know you’re a cuddle monster.” Sam says and he plays with Dean’s fingers. 
"Really love it.“ Dean slurs and he closes his eyes. It’s okay now. He is in Sammy’s strong arms. He is safe. Dean falls asleep five minutes later and Sam looks down at him. “My little cuddle monster.” -- source link
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