New Year's Kiss - Sam & Sarah - G
Title: New Year's Kiss
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lteagleeyes</strong>
Characters/Pairings: Sam/Sarah
Word Count: 122
Rating: G
Summary: Written for the prompt #6 at </a></strong></a>![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif)
spn_random. Sam & Sarah re-unite at Times Square on New Year's Eve.
Spoilers: Perhaps for 1x19 Provenance
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: “Supernatural” doesn’t belong to me. The characters belong to Kripke, The CW, and the other respective writer’s for Supernatural.
“I didn’t think you’d ever call me, Sam.”
Sam looked sheepish, “You were hard to forget,” he paused, “I never could.”
She smiled, “There were times I wish you would’ve called. I never…”
“Expected me too? I understand, especially with what we do.”
She rubbed her arms against the chilly weather. “That never bothered me. I would’ve come with you… I just wanted to hear you say it.”
Sam nodded, “I should have. I’m sorry.”
He slipped his jacket over her shoulders.
She took it gratefully and looked at Times Square around her. “What’s your resolution, Sam?”
“I want to spend every minute of it with you, Sarah.”
Sam caressed her cheek and kissed her passionately.
“Happy New Year, Sam,” Sarah said, smiling.
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goodAuthor: </a></a>
lteagleeyes</strong>Characters/Pairings: Sam/Sarah
Word Count: 122
Rating: G
Summary: Written for the prompt #6 at </a></strong></a>
spn_random. Sam & Sarah re-unite at Times Square on New Year's Eve.Spoilers: Perhaps for 1x19 Provenance
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: “Supernatural” doesn’t belong to me. The characters belong to Kripke, The CW, and the other respective writer’s for Supernatural.
Sam looked sheepish, “You were hard to forget,” he paused, “I never could.”
She smiled, “There were times I wish you would’ve called. I never…”
“Expected me too? I understand, especially with what we do.”
She rubbed her arms against the chilly weather. “That never bothered me. I would’ve come with you… I just wanted to hear you say it.”
Sam nodded, “I should have. I’m sorry.”
He slipped his jacket over her shoulders.
She took it gratefully and looked at Times Square around her. “What’s your resolution, Sam?”
“I want to spend every minute of it with you, Sarah.”
Sam caressed her cheek and kissed her passionately.
“Happy New Year, Sam,” Sarah said, smiling.
The End
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