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to a castle.
Supernatural. Sam/Jess. PG. Fluff. Double drabble.


There's a playground two blocks over. "I played there when I was a kid," Jess explains, threading her fingers through his and dragging him behind her like she's four years old again. Sam laughs and lets her.

It isn't much. A set of monkey bars, two swings, a slide. There's a merry-go-round, one of those you've gotta push and jump on, or get someone else to power it for you. He remembers getting pushed off one of those by a boy who didn't like him when he was six. Dean found the kid later, gave him two black eyes and told him to stay away from his family: he did.

Jess hops on and grabs hold of the bar and waves her hand at him, like a princess giving her command. Sam smiles and obeys, and then jumps up beside her. They sit back-to-back and watch the sky spinning, slower and slower.

They ease to a stop, and Jess kisses him softly and says, "Go again?"

Sam touches her cheek and says, "Let's just sit a while." They fall sleep, her head in his lap and his jacket over her like a blanket, and they don't wake up until morning.
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