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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?

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You already know what I think. Or you should by now. [And that didn't change because Dean suddenly got a new body... a really hot new body.]

Yeah, okay, so what do you want to get anyway?

[He beamed at Sam and then turned back to finish paying for his clothes. He plunked down a good chuck of his available funds on them, but he figured it would be okay since he wouldn't be paying for hotels for a month. Apparently, there was some deep seated part of him that liked playing dress-up.]

Any good Chinese places around here? [He took his change and the receipt, thanked the saleslady, and hefted the shopping bags.]

Yeah, I know a couple... Hey - let me help get those. [Because she bought a lot and even if it was Dean... still didn't feel right making him carry them all out.]

[He moved to get the door so they could head out.]

[It was still kind of surprising to have all that sort of attention. Didn't really expect help carrying his stuff or, heaven forbid, holding doors for him. It was kind of cute, though. He shrugged, grinned at the saleslady, and walked out through the door when Sam held it.]

[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.

[He rolled his eyes at that, offering up a quick smile.] Yeah, well, I guess you won't be testing that theory out if you're supposed to be laying low, huh?

[Going to put the bags in the Impala, he looked up, offering a quick smile.] Come on, let's go grab some food.

Yeah, well, you never know! Could come in handy. [He added the one bag Sam left him with to the ones Sam put into the Impala, then smiled back.] Sounds good. Thanks.

[He grinned, kissed Sam lightly, and then turned to slip back into the passenger's seat.]

[He paused a moment at that kiss before slipping inside with the other and starting up the engine.] You're going to milk the girl thing for all it's worth, huh?

Is that a complaint? [Dean looked over curiously. He had been kind of enjoying himself, but he could dial it back if he was making Sam uncomfortable.]

I didn't say that. [He gave a more teasing look and... damn. She'd spent the last half of their shopping experience teasing him with skimpy clothes and even trying to bounce again. It wasn't fair at all.]

[But at least he could lean in and take another proper kiss without worrying if someone would see him making out with his brother.]

Good. [The skimpy outfits had been a lot of fun. Dean discovered he could tell how good something looked on him by the pitch of Sam's indignant DEAN! when he walked out in it.]

[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.

[And he was sure Dean was going to use that dress knowledge against him sooner or later.]

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.]

[Without a doubt. He never missed a chance to wind Sam up a little and now he had a whole new arsenal of things to use.]

I can't help it. Shopping's strenuous. Besides, I skipped breakfast this morning. [He leaned up and nuzzled Sam's neck playfully.]

[He tightened his arm around her, giving her an affectionate squeeze.] So are you going to show me what else you got when we get back?

If you wanna see, sure. I should warn you... some of it's scandalous. [He grinned, giving Sam a devious look.] Girls have lots of naughty clothes, it seems.

Scandalous? What exactly did you buy? [He arched a brow, looking over at her.] Did you get lingerie or something, dude?

[Dean gave him such an innocent look. With the big lashes and girly eyes, it was almost convincing.] Would I do that?

After seeing what you wore today, dude? Yeah, I think you would. [No, he was not buying that innocent look, no matter how it looked on her.]

[He pouted. Oh well. He had a month to work on the innocent thing.]

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.

How can anything be more revealing than the see-through one? [He pulling into the Chinese place and parking.] Come on, let's get you some food, Dean.

Just you wait. It's epic, dude. [He hopped out when Sam stopped and waited by the front of the car for him. He resisted the urge to bounce in place, instead rocking from heel to toe and back.]

[Inside, he tried very hard to behave himself as he stood beside Sam and read the menu, trying to decide what he wanted.]

[He looked over the menu himself, lingering close to Dean.] Get whatever you want. Lunch is on me this time.

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