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Concept ; years since tossing Lucifer in the cage Sam had never thought he'd return to ASK the devil for help, though once he shows his face it becomes clear it may have been a mistake. ❦ ❦ ❦ Some may believe it to be petty to hold something over someone's head for years at a time, reminding them of what you have over them. Reminding them of the mistakes they've done and what they couldn't change. Sam lived every day with this horrible reality, this horrible truth he'd come across when he'd been a young male. Going down to ask Lucifer for help just reminded the young Winchester of what was to come.
Teasing. Nagging. Being picked on like a third grader who doesn't know how to do makeup properly. Teasing over a man crush, over a dirty little secret trapped in that thick skull of his. "I know your dirty little secret, Sammy," The chuckling voice of Lucifer himself rang out, "Are you gonna keep it? Or do I have to tell myself?" With a wicked grin plastering itself upon Samael's feature's Sam merely sneered in response, lips twitching into a frown.
Thank Chuck Dean wasn't around to hear the bullshit.
