Characters: Sam/Dean (Slash, Drabble)
Summary: Heated glances set off their own kind of fireworks.
Author's Notes: Happy Birthday to obeetaybee! I hope you like this. :)
Also for spn_drabble, this is "electric."
When Dean looks at him like that—eyes seeing clear down into him, knowing all there is to know and still loving him—Sam feels safe, nightmares, demons and curses be damned. He'll survive them all.
But the soft quirk of a smile, or a heated gaze, hits him harder. His heart quickens, skin prickling sharply under the weight of his clothes, and whether they're in the car or across a restaurant table or already inside the motel, Sam wants it now.
Only Dean can make him feel that way, and Sam doesn't care if he never figures out why.
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