Three drabbles: Neighbour, If only you could see me now, Good girls go to heaven

[ultraviolet9a]

>> movie drabbles chick flick moments

 

NOTE: FOR spn_het_lovechallenge nr 4: chick flick moments. Where one must write three drabbles (100 words max each) inspired by chick flick movie titles. Movies I picked are City of Angels, The Breakfast Club and When Harry Met Sally, revolving around Dean, John and Sam respectively.

 

>> Neighbour

 

TITLE: Neighbour

AUTHOR: ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: none

GENRE: not exactly het, but getting there. Sort of.

CHARACTERS: Sammy and OC.

SUMMARY: Drabble based on When Harry Met Sally.

RATING: PG

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh. 
DISCLAIMER: Owning them would definitely improve my life, yes. Come on, boys. Why won’t you be owned by me?

“I can’t marry you, Sam,” she says.

 

“Is it cuz I’m younger?” his voice trembles. “Because Dean always says how I’m way smart for my age.”

 

“You are, Sam. You’re smart and kind and gorgeous. But…I think we should start off as friends first.”

 

“So as to get to know each other?”

 

“Exactly.”

 

“And then you’ll be my girlfriend and then you’ll marry me?”

 

She smiles. He pouts. Then smiles, all dimples and teeth.

 

“Ok. Then I’ll wait. Because I love you. And you’re by far the best sitter in the whole wide world. Tuck me in?”

 

-The End

 

>> If only you could see me now (watching over you)

 

TITLE: If only you could see me now (watching over you)

AUTHOR: ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: none

GENRE: het. Unrequited. Crossover with Angel the series.

CHARACTERS: Dean, Sam. Surprise female character cameo from Angel the series.

SUMMARY: Drabble based on City of Angels.

RATING: PG

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh. 
DISCLAIMER: Owning them would definitely improve my life, yes. Come on, boys. Why won’t you be owned by me?

 

 

They’re her boys now.

Gentle, smart Sam and Dean. Dean.

She knows it’s wrong but still cuddles next to him when he’s sleeping.

She’s the one in his bed every night. She’s the one envying every other woman that actually feels his touch. It hurts her.

That’s not exactly what she had in mind, no. Afterlife is supposed to be happy and fluffy, not lingering around without ever changing outfits and still fighting the good fight, after so damn long. She’s sick of unrequited love.

“Dean,” she whispers every night. “I’m Cordy. Can you feel me?”

 

-The End

 

 

>> Good girls go to heaven

 

TITLE: Good girls go to heaven

AUTHOR: ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: none

GENRE: het.

CHARACTERS: John Winchester/OC

SUMMARY: Drabble based on The Breakfast Club.

RATING: PG-16

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh. 
DISCLAIMER: Owning them would definitely improve my life, yes. Come on, boys. Why won’t you be owned by me?

 

 

“John, no!” He can’t take her protest seriously because she giggles and moans as his fingers and mouth keep on exploring.

 

“John Winchester, stop! We’re in detention! If we get caught…”

 

“We won’t, sweetheart. No one will look for us here,” he reassures, cuz she tastes sweet and spicy and smells of lavender and lust.

 

“John,” she pleads as his hands start pushing her panties aside. “I…can’t. I’m…one of the good girls. I…”

 

“Good girls go to heaven,” he whispers going on his knees. “I promise.”

 

He hoists her skirt up. And keeps his promise with fingers and tongue.

 

 

-The End

 

Comments

[ultraviolet9a.livejournal.com]

Heh! The first made me laugh too because it's cute and hopefully unexpected, the second I liked writing cuz I LOVE Cordelia, though...uhm...I'm partial to the last one. Cuz...uhm... John. You know? :)

Thanks for reading!