Genre: Family, fluff
Characters: Dean, Sam, Castiel, Baby
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: I don't own them
It's a Winchester Christmas meal, and everyone's included - even if you don't fit around the dinner table.
The Winchesters’ dinner table told the story of a well-enjoyed Christmas meal.
Piles of empty plates and half-drained glasses surrounded a turkey carcass, picked clean by the three figures who sat around it, contentedly nursing full bellies and blossoming hangovers.
Castiel smiled crookedly as Sam let out a soft burp.
The air of sated contentment was abruptly disturbed as Dean stood, quietly excusing himself and picking up his beer bottle before leaving the room.
Outside, he carefully poured a quart of premium grade Pennzoil into Baby’s engine and tapped his bottle against her open hood.
“Merry Christmas Baby,” he murmured.