Sam Winchester (
onlytobenormal) wrote2011-09-27 02:13 pm
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(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?
[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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Alright. I'll try to behave. [He ducked back in and pulled on a normal pair of jeans and a tee-shirt to wear out. Not see-through. He tossed the discards on the fitting room counter and held the rest in his arms with the clothes he wore in.] Ready?
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[At least he was normal when he came out - nothing too revealing. He nodded at the question.] Yeah, definitely. [He headed towards the registers.] So, uh, you want to head back to my place after this or is there something you want to check out?
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We should definitely get food. I'm starving. We can take it back, though. [He piled the clothes and tags for the ones he was wearing by the register, and dug around for his wallet in the other jeans he'd worn in.]
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Yeah, okay, so what do you want to get anyway?
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Any good Chinese places around here? [He took his change and the receipt, thanked the saleslady, and hefted the shopping bags.]
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[He moved to get the door so they could head out.]
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[He kind of enjoyed the clack sound the wedge heels of the new boots made on the concrete. He stomped a little, laughing.] I could totally curb-stomp someone with these, Sammy. Men's boots are missing out.
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[Going to put the bags in the Impala, he looked up, offering a quick smile.] Come on, let's go grab some food.
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[He grinned, kissed Sam lightly, and then turned to slip back into the passenger's seat.]
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[But at least he could lean in and take another proper kiss without worrying if someone would see him making out with his brother.]
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[He scooted across the seat and tucked himself in against Sam's side. Nobody would give a guy curled up with a girl a second look. He smiled at the kiss and wrapped an arm around his brother's waist.] C'mon, Sammy. Feed me.
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Well, good to know your stomach's the same no matter what your body looks like. [He settled an arm around her as he started toward a place to grab a Chinese restaurant.]
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I can't help it. Shopping's strenuous. Besides, I skipped breakfast this morning. [He leaned up and nuzzled Sam's neck playfully.]
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Wait'll you see the shirt I found that was better than the see-through one. I think the lady working at that store must have been an exotic dancer in a past life.
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[Inside, he tried very hard to behave himself as he stood beside Sam and read the menu, trying to decide what he wanted.]
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