Fics like Thumb War A.K.A. An Excuse To Hold Hands

Cass’ nose is almost poking Dean’s eye out but his face is the picture of concentration as he pinches Dean’s nose between his thumb and fore-finger, his other hand covering Dean’s mouth completely. “Okay. What the hell?” he announces. The thumb war is explainable, the twister was actually nice and though the dancing was strange, it has nothing on this. “You two having a staring contest?” Sam wonders. “No Sam.” Cass explains, picking up the stop watch. “Dean said he could hold his breath for two minutes. I didn’t believe him.” “Ha-ha! Sucker!” Dean wheezes as the watch beeps. “Though,” Cass rubs his chin in consideration, “A staring contest is a very good idea Dean.” Then they both sit pull up a chair and sit, bending forward to rest their elbows on their knees in a way that pushes their faces even closer. “Let’s begin.” Cass announces. Dean nods once, then they stare. By now Sam should be used to it. But as bad as they may be, they’ve never stared at each other for over two minutes before. … Sam is flabbergasted. Cass is engineering these… games, in order to get closer to Dean. Physically closer. And Sam wants to know why.

Fics like Thumb War A.K.A. An Excuse To Hold Hands

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