Prompt: DEW - Write a drabble where Sam and Dean are cold. The reason is entirely up to you!
Word Count: 100
Summary: The Bunker is freezing - Sam and Dean need to carry out some boiler maintenance.
Disclaimer: I don’t own any characters, just for fun.
“It’s f-f-freezing in here,” Sam said through chattering teeth.
“W-w-what’s up with the heating?” Dean shivered.
“Think we’re g-g-gonna have to look at the b-b-boiler,”
“Crap,” Dean huffed, following Sam to the boiler-room.
“Well, we can’t call in a regular engineer.”
“I know, but I hate this friggin’ thing. We have no idea how it works.”
“We’ll figure something out.”
“But what does it even run on?”
“Lava from the underfloor volcano.”
“You’re so funny.”
Sam stared at the boiler, trying to determine the problem.
Dean gave it one good kick and it hummed back to life.
“Boiler’s fixed, Sammy.”