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Opening Night
Title: Opening Night
Fandom: Supernatural
Author: Kat
Rating: Gen
Character(s): Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester
Genre: Humor
Warnings: None
Words: 147
Written for the prompt(s): May the Fourth
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Summary: Sam freezes his butt off for Dean.
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.
Sam pulled his jacket tighter around himself. It was cold, standing around in line, doing nothing. Couldn't they have waited for the movie to come out on DVD or something? He didn't even have his brother to talk to. Sam looked over where Dean was standing. Of course he was surrounded by girls, showing off that “charming” wit of his. Sam couldn't help but roll his eyes as a couple of them giggled stupidly at whatever his brother had said. They were far too young for him, really. The only comfort he had in the situation was that while he was standing alone in the cold December night, freezing his ass off, by himself, to see a movie he didn't care about, that wasn't opening for at least seven more hours, he was not the one in a Hans Solo costume.
“And he says I'm the nerd.”
Fandom: Supernatural
Author: Kat
Rating: Gen
Character(s): Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester
Genre: Humor
Warnings: None
Words: 147
Written for the prompt(s): May the Fourth
Beta:
kiramaru7Summary: Sam freezes his butt off for Dean.
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.
Sam pulled his jacket tighter around himself. It was cold, standing around in line, doing nothing. Couldn't they have waited for the movie to come out on DVD or something? He didn't even have his brother to talk to. Sam looked over where Dean was standing. Of course he was surrounded by girls, showing off that “charming” wit of his. Sam couldn't help but roll his eyes as a couple of them giggled stupidly at whatever his brother had said. They were far too young for him, really. The only comfort he had in the situation was that while he was standing alone in the cold December night, freezing his ass off, by himself, to see a movie he didn't care about, that wasn't opening for at least seven more hours, he was not the one in a Hans Solo costume.
“And he says I'm the nerd.”
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