Characters: Sam/Dean (Slash, Drabble)
Summary: You don't know what you've got until it's gone.
Author's Notes: A very late birthday gift for acostilow. *waves*
Also for supernatural100 ("Not A Creature Was Stirring.")
Once in awhile, everything settled down. A hunt would finish, and all the tabloids and underground hotlines would go silent.
It was late summer when Sam and Dean suddenly found nothing new waiting. The lake next to the cabin they'd been renting was still warm. They spent three days skipping rocks and swimming, with breaks for sex, food, and sleep.
"Think we're in Limbo?" Sam asked.
"Looks more like Wisconsin to me."
A demon surfaced in Springfield the next day.
"I was getting restless anyway," Dean said.
But in his mind, all he saw was the sunshine-brightness of Sam's smile.
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