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Drabble-y fluff

My big angsty SPN-fic is kicking my ass. Hard. And now another plot bunny has grabbed a hold of me. So, I was thinking: Baby Steps. Also I`m in the mood for fluffy cuteness.

This is a companion drabble - yes, I write sequels to drabbles :) - to Quid pro quo
Don`t own the boys. Yada. Yada.


Sometimes John thinks his son`s name is "Awwww" instead of "Dean."
He feels really bad for the little guy, helpless against the onslaught of Mary`s matronly friends. With their big heaving bosoms into which his poor boy is being squished.
And he winces in sympathy when a chubby little cheek is pinched repeatedly. He tried to make a break for it with the kid once. Mary was not impressed.
So Dean is on his own again and John feels ashamed because it`s the first time he left a soldier behind on the battlefield.
But then seven months later backup arrives.


( 5 have dazzled me — Dazzle me )
Aug. 10th, 2006 07:07 am (UTC)
One word: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaw :-)
Aug. 10th, 2006 10:34 am (UTC)
OMG, you would have done it too, squishing little Dean and pinching him and everything. Admit it. :)
Aug. 10th, 2006 04:42 pm (UTC)

No way.

*taps fingers*

Okay, I might have. Cuddled and hugged hi, but I've NEVER pinched children, I swear to good :-)
Aug. 10th, 2006 04:42 pm (UTC)
I swear to God, even :-)
Aug. 10th, 2006 06:10 pm (UTC)
To good and to God. Okay, I`ll take your word for it. :)

I`ll probably do Mary`s POV on this too and make it a Drabblilogy. I guess Sam`s POV would be just: "Gurgle. Wail. Gurgle. Fills diapers." :)
( 5 have dazzled me — Dazzle me )