clothes shopping! for samefivealbums

[onlytobenormal]

_{(Continued from sws)}

[As soon as they'd both got in the car, Sam was making his way towards the nearest clothing store he could think of. They needed to get Dean some seriously more appropriate clothes here soon. Though the thought of panty or bra shopping with Dean? A little bit awkward.]

[He was strangely more interested about the possible month with his brother than he thought he would've been before... Dean had come up. It was good to have his brother back in some way than when he'd first left for college. Still not something he wanted to think about and he didn't want to dwell on that bad blood, especially right now.]

So... how's it feel anyway? Waking up in a different body?

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[samefivealbums]

Sounds fine. Let's go. [She took a sip from her glass, heading for the table she'd spotted. It really wasn't a good idea for her to drink too much, so she'd try to keep it slow.]

[onlytobenormal]

[He followed her, arching a brow.] So, are we going to talk about what pissed you off or are we doing the thing where you just try to drink it away, dude?

[samefivealbums]

Just hurt, not pissed off. You're not in trouble. [Stupid girly feelings. The whiskey would drown it out soon enough. She grabbed a rack and started racking up the balls.] Who's going to break?

[onlytobenormal]

Okay, are we going to talk about what- hurt you then? You know... I didn't mean anything, right? [He let out a sigh, shrugging.] You can.

[samefivealbums]

[She finished racking the balls and selected a pool cue, standing by the end of the table and bending to line up the breaking shot.] I know you probably didn't, but you've got this look you get sometimes... I don't know if you know you're doing it or if it's like a reflex. Like you can't believe what a dumb whore I used to be. I'm never ashamed of myself until you're looking at me like that. [She broke the balls with more force than strictly necessary. Scowled at them when nothing sank.] Your shot.

[onlytobenormal]

Dude... [He paused, eyes going wide at her words.] That's not- I never... That's not what I thought. Sometimes I think you're a little... unbelievable, but... [He didn't know what to say and maybe a bar wasn't exactly the place to be having this conversation. Cue in hand though, he went to take his shot.]

[samefivealbums]

Unbelievable in what way? [She sipped her whiskey, watching him line up his shot. A lot of her tension had drained off now that she was actually moving around and doing something. The whiskey started to kick in and that helped, too. She was also kind of enjoying the interested looks from surrounding tables.]

[onlytobenormal]

You've just... done a lot of crap, that's all... a lot more than me. And you kinda don't care how detailed you get, dude. [He shrugged.] It's none of my business who with or how many though. [And maybe if he wasn't a little distracted by the attention they were getting, his shot wouldn't have sucked half as much as it did.] Do you seriously want to talk about this here?

[samefivealbums]

Not really. I thought you'd be pissed if I tried to dodge the conversation. [She moved around him to line up her second shot. This one went better, a striped ball sinking finally, in spite of the whispered comments she was getting.] I'm happy to wait, if you are.

[onlytobenormal]

Dude, our whole lives you've been giving way too many details on your encounters... [But he smiled a little, trying to ignore whatever looks or comments they were getting from around the bar.]

[And when she finished her shot, he took the moment to lean in and press a kiss to her temple.] Alright... later. After I kick your butt here.

[samefivealbums]

[She turned and brushed a kiss across his lips.] You're dreaming. [She pulled away and went to line up a shot on the next ball. Whiskey was throwing off her aim nicely. She missed.]

[onlytobenormal]

[He laughed a little and went to take his own shot now that it was his turn. The whiskey had to be throwing off her aim.] You're sure you still want to do the bet, Amy?

[samefivealbums]

I never back down. [She answered, watching him as she leaned against the side of the table and sipped her drink.] You wanna surrender?

[onlytobenormal]

I'm not going to surrender, you know? [He took his shot, grinning when it wasn't half bad.] But I think the whiskey's throwing off your game, dude.

[samefivealbums]

Hmph. [She knew Sam was right. If they kept playing, she was going to lose. On impulse, she smiled and shrugged.] Okay, I surrender.

[onlytobenormal]

Smart move. [He straightened up a little, reaching out to grasp her chin lightly.] So, you want to go get another drink or are you done with that for now?

[samefivealbums]

Nah, I'm done. [She blinked up at Sam while he held her chin.] You?

[onlytobenormal]

Yeah, think so... [And just because he could, he leaned in for another kiss, keeping it soft and light because- well, their earlier conversation kind of got them enough attention... and Dean's dress alone got her enough looks in this place.] You have fun?

[samefivealbums]

[She leaned into the kiss and sighed softly.] Yeah. I could stand to go, though. These shoes aren't the greatest for lots of standing.

[onlytobenormal]

Yeah, alright. Let's get out of here. [He pulled away and went to slip an arm around her to walk her out.]

[samefivealbums]

[It was possible she swayed a little on her feet as they walked out, but she was totally going to blame it on the shoes and not the alcohol. That was her story and she was sticking to it.]

[She slipped into the passenger's seat and began to unbuckle the little straps that held her shoes on. Women were heroes for wearing crap like this regularly.]

[onlytobenormal]

[He settled in the driver's seat, watching a moment as she unbuckled her shoes and got them off before leaning in to guide her into a deeper kiss.] Love you, you know?

[samefivealbums]

[The kiss surprised her and it took a second for her to respond. The she leaned in, sliding her arms around his neck.] I love you, too.

[onlytobenormal]

[He smiled when she leaned into him, put her arms around him like that.] You look really nice tonight, you know? [He rested his hand on the other's side, stroking lightly over her.]

[samefivealbums]

Thank you. [She leaned in and rubbed her cheek against his.] I wanted you to be happy. And I kind of like it, too.