Genre: slice of life
Rating: PG for nudity
Word count: 100
Summary: Sam enjoys his guilty pleasure…
Disclaimer: Don’t own Supernatural; wish I did!
“That’s what Mom used to smell like…” Sam heard his brother’s younger self’s voice in his head. He remembered the disappointment he felt when “Santa” brought him some bubble bath all those years ago. What Sam couldn’t figure out was how or when disappointment turned into a guilty pleasure.
He turned on the taps, and poured a capful of bubble bath into the tub. Sam undressed and got in. The silky feel of the water felt good on his tired muscles. Sam could hear Dean’s teasing in his head, but didn’t care. Somethings were just too good to give up…